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I can’t wait to tell her I know. I can’t wait to prove she can count on me to stand by her. But first, I want her to experience a Jackson Harbor tradition—the ice festival. I grew up seeing ice sculptures every winter, so I probably take them for granted. I’m already smiling as I imagine watching Lilly and Nic take in the different pieces of art.
I see Nic across the square
