As I was gliding down thousands of feet of delicately dusted groomed runs today, I couldn't help but remember the smile of an angel I met.
I don't If I'll be with her again, but in that moment, I couldn't help but close my eyes and allow the feeling to set in.
There was no one else around, only me.
There wasn't a sound to be heard, only silence.
The only feeling present was the feeling that I was floating. The feeling that I was being lifted to the place where my "angel" will one day reside...
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