"Once when I was in college I took a girlfriend up the shore of Lake Superior to a lodge for a romantic night during a cold winter. Wrapped up on a rug next to the fireplace, we cuddled and nibbled on homemade cookies that she had decorated for our getaway.
Later, dozens of candles illuminated the water of the hot tub and our voices whispered softly for hours. It was comfortable and cozy despite the frigid waves crashing out the front window, and looking into her eyes late that night I knew I loved her."
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