

Winter has wrapped the city in a cold blanket, but summer still lives inside me.βοΈβοΈ Those warm sunrays on my skin, the sweet scent of berries-so far away, yet with every bite of strawberry,πππ I'm right back there. Eating it in winter feels like a forbidden pleasure. It's like sex after a long abstinence-a sudden, explosive flavor orgasm on my tongue.πππAnd even though it's snowing outside, summer is blooming within me.βοΈβοΈβοΈβ€οΈβπ₯