It was the 21st of December. The sun was shining over the busy street that I was walking down in my light spring coat. It was the first time I’ve lived somewhere where I could wear my favourite clothes in December and still be warm and happy.
It was the 21st of December. The sun was shining over the busy street that I was walking down in my light spring coat. It was the first time I’ve lived somewhere where I could wear my favourite clothes in December and still be warm and happy.
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