6:00am:

"I love you," he rumbles, still waking up and wrapped tightly around his exhausted girlfriend.

Grinning: "I love you more."

"I've loved you longer." This particular truth is jarring, in the way it's jarring to come out of the cold and have your hands enveloped by warm, soft, steady hands.

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