Nickles Week Day 2
Winter or Summer!
One is from Wisconsin where it’s cold as shit, and one is from Florida where it’s humid as balls. Can love bloom through opposites?
Summary: Winter, Nathan is fairly sure, is more brutal than death. After all, you have to be fucking alive for it, right? It had never been this bad in Florida. There is fucking snow on the ground, feet of it, still sticking from that blizzard a few days ago.
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