We went on a gondola ride up to the top of a mountain, and looked out above Telluride, hiked above a waterfall and watched the water drop over the cliff, and ate french fries and drank root beer with a view that reminded me of the Swiss Alps. Last night there was a hot pink sunset, it made the mountain glow. It was cold so cold. So he started a fire under the stars and we snuggled and then buried ourselves under blankets before falling asleep. We woke up to glassy water and snow falling from the sky. And it felt like I was reliving a beautiful memory and it feels like a dream now.