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Bella glanced around the snow-covered park as they walked hand-in-hand, thankful she'd decided to wear her low-heeled, knee-length boots today. She certainly couldn't have done this in heels.
The playground loomed in the distance; its older-style metal swing set hanging in the middle of the space, tempting them forward.
Edward stopped when they reached the playground, surprising Bella by pulling her into his arms again and kissing her. As quickly as the kiss began it was over—yet Bella could still feel the gentle press of his lips against hers.
Then scooping her up, he carried her across the snow.
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