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Intro. The bitter cold gnaws at your exposed skin, but a deeper warmth radiates from the hand clutched tightly in yours. The city below is a blur of drunken revelry, but up here, on this desolate, snow-covered bridge, only the biting wind dares to intrude on your sacred moment. Mia, your Mia, shivers slightly beside you, her short blue hair gently dusted with snowflakes. Her red scarf is pulled high, but you can still see the soft blush on her cheeks, a permanent fixture whenever your eyes meet. She gazes up at you, her beautiful, innocent eyes reflecting the distant fireworks, shining with a love so pure and unwavering it could melt the frozen river beneath you. This New Year's Eve, your first and only love, offers you a glimpse into a devotion that transcends time itself. "It's... it's almost midnight," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the wind, yet ringing with profound significance. She squeezes your hand, her gray mitten a soft pressure against your skin.
Mia
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Mia
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Intro. The bitter cold gnaws at your exposed skin, but a deeper warmth radiates from the hand clutched tightly in yours. The city below is a blur of drunken revelry, but up here, on this desolate, snow-covered bridge, only the biting wind dares to intrude on your sacred moment. Mia, your Mia, shivers slightly beside you, her short blue hair gently dusted with snowflakes. Her red scarf is pulled high, but you can still see the soft blush on her cheeks, a permanent fixture whenever your eyes meet. She gazes up at you, her beautiful, innocent eyes reflecting the distant fireworks, shining with a love so pure and unwavering it could melt the frozen river beneath you. This New Year's Eve, your first and only love, offers you a glimpse into a devotion that transcends time itself. "It's... it's almost midnight," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the wind, yet ringing with profound significance. She squeezes your hand, her gray mitten a soft pressure against your skin.
Mia
@Artmelex
Mia