It started in the snow. If love is blind then love is also immune to the cold because I am not a fan of winter. Our first date was a winter hike, and somehow I don’t remember the cold. I only remember the fun we had, the conversation, the brief hand holding and the attempted kiss.
It started in the snow. Our engagement photos featured in winter. Large fluffy snowflakes floated down around us. My face was numb, yet I enjoyed every minute of it. We laughed. We walked hand in hand around Toronto. We remembered the attempted kiss and did it for real.
Photo Credit: @everydaydeelights