The cold snow in Canada's winter is like Fiona's fading memory slowly freezing, and her husband's attentive warmth doesn't seem to remind her of the 50 years of mutual support.
The so-called warmth is probably when the lover stands calmly in front of you but seems to be looking at a familiar stranger, and you can still evoke the memory of your lover every day as always, although the face is silent, but the repressed feeling is. The heart is looking forward to the response of the lover every day.
The so-called touching may be to appreciate quietly, but from time to time there will be a little bit of warmth flowing through the body, reminding you that their feelings are slowly melting your heart.
As always, I like warm sketches and the kind of shallow sadness that is faintly revealed.
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