Prompt: write a love story in five sentences

We found each other when winter came biting and forbidden things could be done without whispers. We snuggled the season away, only waking to forage or relieve ourselves. One day I woke to find they had taken him again, his hands in cuffs as he trudged through the snow away from me. I followed them, keeping my distance until his captors were less guarded, and then I struck. My death was worthy but his was unjust.

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