Winter

This is a wrong season to let the mind and heart; play jury to this ambiguous case his words unfold. It is hard to tell , whether it is just cold on the outside or if he is just cold on the inside. It is hard to figure if he is being a source of warmth or adding to the depth of winter. Winter is her disguise. Her pretence that explains everything about her being indecisive.
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