[ elena walks at his nudge, and tries to make her strides long so she can keep up with him and not become lost in the snow. if she widens her strides, then perhaps that means she gets closer to the warm hole in the wall she keeps imagining.
arms wrapped around her, she stays near elijah just in case the snow thinks to part them.
she smiles up at him. ] You're over a thousand years old. You don't think there's a small possibility?
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arms wrapped around her, she stays near elijah just in case the snow thinks to part them.
she smiles up at him. ] You're over a thousand years old. You don't think there's a small possibility?