Hello November

Fifty days to Christmas and a week over to the new year, this is my favourite time of the year. The days are getting long and the breeze is getting warm. As I walk down pathways covered in petals, the horizons are a blur. In the distance, I see a Christmas tree, golden and green. It is covered in lights, and wishes and dreams.

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My (2757) Days of Him and (674) Days of Us.

Seven years and (almost) seven months is a long time to know somebody and yet, fall short of truly understanding them. Have you ever really wanted to love somebody and not known how?

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