Sunday afternoon

That was a perfect winter afternoon to take a decent walk. Temperature just below minus ten, sunshine, me and my eight years old. She keeps up with me quite well but after an hour her cheeks are already red enough, legs are getting heavy and sun is about to set. We walk towards home hand in hand, quietly.

You say so much 

in silence,

that I dare not

forget to listen.

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