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//Snowy Sleep-ins// This morning you asked me the reason for my smile. Questions are meant to be answered, at some point; I agree. Though this time around it was harder than usual so I smiled more. You see this time it was about melodies and music, is hard to explain. I had a song stuck in my head and I knew exactly why. I woke up today to your hand over my head, still fast asleep and dreaming. It had snowed last night so the winds were quiet and I could hear you breath. It was in those sleepy, unintended, drowsy, silent, close and yet heavy moments I opened my eyes ever so slightly and so did you. We glimpsed each other and your face curved into a crack of a smile. You slept again but your hair ruffled enough to remind me of that smell that lingered the day we met, a small bistro a solo violinist and a classic beat, and now I can’t get the song out of my head. Do you think I need to explain all this again, isn’t it easier to just smile again? #ThumbSizedStories #Ep38 //Snowy Sleep-Ins// This morning you asked me the reason for my smile. Questions are meant to be answered, at so

//Snowy Sleep-ins// This morning you asked me the reason for my smile. Questions are meant to be answered, at some point; I agree. Though this time around it was harder than usual so I smiled more. You see this time it was about melodies and music, is hard to explain. I had a song stuck in my head and I knew exactly why. I woke up today to your hand over my head, still fast asleep and dreaming. It had snowed last night so the winds were quiet and I could hear you breath. It was in those sleepy, unintended, drowsy, silent, close and yet heavy moments I opened my eyes ever so slightly and so did you. We glimpsed each other and your face curved into a crack of a smile. You slept again but your hair ruffled enough to remind me of that smell that lingered the day we met, a small bistro a solo violinist and a classic beat, and now I can’t get the song out of my head. Do you think I need to explain all this again, isn’t it easier to just smile again? #ThumbSizedStories #Ep38 //Snowy Sleep-Ins// This morning you asked me the reason for my smile. Questions are meant to be answered, at so