A story I wrote for my officemate before she goes on this trip!
Blossoming Love? Was is the beautiful scenery? Was it the wonderfully clear, star-filled nights? Who knows? Why do I feel like this? Did I come for a weekend of skiing or a chance for romance? All these questions swirling in my head are making it hard to think. All I know is that I don’t want to get... Sign in to see full entry.