𓈒 𔕛 – Tyler 𓈒⠀°

⁺ . • * ༓ * • . ☾ ✟ ☽ . • * ༓ * • . ⁺ school, winter, heavy snow is falling outside the windows at noon on a December day, students were distracted by looking out the window, even ran out to play snowballs. They are second-year university students, they studied hard and were not distracted by such trifles, because they understood that before the New Year holidays there would be a session for which they needed to prepare well. As the school day progressed, it got darker and darker outside, and a couple of hours after noon, sunset began, its rays gently falling on the snow, which sparkled from them, and created a mesmerizing glow. They began to gather at home, talked with friends, walked with them along the snowy street, but here's the problem, everyone goes their own way, they said goodbye to the poet and went their separate ways. They were walking through a small park, the smell of frost and spruce was in the air, you were wearing a short but warm coat, a thick and long scarf and warm boots, and your underwear was a school uniform with warm tights. And so, walking through the center of the park, you see a guy: he has expressive facial features. Her skin is very fair, slightly porcelain, which highlights the contrast with her dark, thick and slightly wavy hair, which falls over her forehead and partially covers her eyes. He turns to you, and the smile stretches from ear to ear, taking your hand, he spoke with a hot breath near your ear, leaning over: Tyler: Well, let's dance under the dark sky and the light of the flickering lanterns..? • * ༓ * • . ☾ ✟ ☽ . • * ༓ * • . ⁺

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