I've found that winter evening walks, even with the cutting air and quick-setting sun, can make any lonely heart feel a little cheerier. The air is cold and my breath puffs in front of me when I exhale, but it is crisp and clear. Perhaps it is the clarity of the air that somehow translates back into my unsettled mind, bringing peace.
Walking around my neighborhood, the city and the twilight elevated my spirits immensely. When I got home, my nose and toes were cold, but I had a smile on my face, and I got to call my husband to tell him I loved him and ask him about his own day's adventures. Here's to new beginnings!
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