In that second.

The icy breeze howled past,partially distracted by engaging in a tête-à-tête.

Blanketed by a monochrome cashmere checkered scarf,

eyes directed toward the snow dusted ground which dwindled fast.

The sky a tinge of Cobalt and Amber,

the crescent moon gleaming through Autumn’s spacious, rust coloured leaves.

The air scented with roasted coffee and cologne. 

In that second I knew it would be another moment to remember.

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