Winter’s end is nigh. With it comes the final holiday in a string of wintry celebrations, and one that heralds the spring to come: Valentine’s Day. Commercially wrought by card companies, this holiday has been groomed into our minds with hearts and pink things, not to mention cupid.
Zo doesn’t mind the commercial aspect of Valentine’s Day. She has Zak, after all. Though he’s largely silent, he knows how to treat his lady. So, this year, Zo wanted to celebrate the holiday of love by dressing as the god (or goddess–duckess?) of love: Cupid.
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