The air was cool and the breeze light and the room glow by candlelight as the sweet sound of jazz takes me back to a time of bliss that could never be forgotten.
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The air was cool and the breeze light and the room glow by candlelight as the sweet sound of jazz takes me back to a time of bliss that could never be forgotten.
| Weight | 0.5 oz |
|---|---|
| Dimensions | 1.125 × 1.125 × 3 in |
| Characteristic | Cream |
| Color | Pink |
The gentle crackle of the fire is the perfect background music as you snuggle under the blanket, crack open a good book and enjoy some hot cocoa, marshmallows floating on top of course.
Walking into the club with your girls, there’s a silent agreement among you that on the way to the bar you’re all going to slay. You can’t simply walk in a color this fierce. You have to strut.
Clinging to your scarf as you shiver your buns off, you can’t help but wonder how you, a southern girl, managed to be up north for the winter.
The faint sound of carolers in the distances as you and a loved take an evening stroll through the park.
10 PM. That was pretty late for a five year old. But there you were, every year, with all your siblings fighting a loosing battle against sleep. All so you could catch a glimpse of the man himself.
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