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>sit on porch of cabin
>wife snuggles up against you, thick blanket wrapped around the both of you, a mug of coffee in your hands and hot chocolate in hers
>watch the snow drift down
>it's so quiet, you can hear the faint hiss of the snowflakes coming down
>the sun has set, but the moon is out and the snow makes the entire landscape glow like silver
>there's a quiet crunching
>a fox is walking through the snow, pausing to look at you, then hurrying along
>magical
>your wife says, "I'm freezing, let's get inside, take off these clothes, and warm up"
>well, there's another kind of magic too, you think to yourself as you immediately head inside the cabin and toward the bed
