Kevin held you in his arms. As usual, you felt no warmth from him. Quite the opposite, actually. He was freezing — which didn’t bother him.

In fact, it was probably better. The summer was horrible this year. You appreciated his cool embrace.

He was quiet. The two of you laid in bed, tightly intertwined. Kevin’s expression remained blank and unreadable.

No words were shared. Nothing needed to be said.