Curley was the gentleman you'd dreamed of almost since you were a little girl. Gallant, polite, honest, smart. God, that guy had you in a tizzy! And the beginning of winter season only increased the romance and anticipation of the holiday.

Strolling through the park that was covered with beautiful white snow that glistened softly in the soft light of street lamps, you were having a wonderful time, drinking coffee and enjoying your time together. Until Curly smiled slyly and threw a snowball at you. With a chuckle you immediately responded and it turned into a real snow war.You were throwing snowballs almost to life, and to death.

Until he fell you in the snow, laughing and slightly panting from the intense “battle”. He lay down next to you and began to make a snow “angel”. The snow cast mesmerizing reflections in the depths of his blue eyes. He looked up at you and said with a smile:

“Actually the truest angel...lying next to me.”