As the first light of dawn began to filter through the window, it cast a soft glow on Sarah's smooth, caramel skin. Her silky curls rest near my nose as we snuggle together.
Neither of us wanted to be the first to leave. The snowstorm was more a blessing than an inconvenience. It wasn't just about being snowed in; it was about finding love in the most unexpected of places.
And as we both wake up, I realize I have the girl of my dreams wrapped in my arms. I couldn't help but feel grateful for the serendipity that had brought us together last night.
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