It was snowing outside, you both sat on a swing-set close by to the party you were just at, and from where you were sitting, you could see the nearby drive-in screen. Sid smoked a cigarette, the heat being nice in such cold weather, but you had none on you.

You didn’t know each other well, you weren’t well known or ever talked to.. and you thought Sid was just stuck up, but as you talked more it felt as some safe abysmal emotion that was suddenly brought to attention. Something neither of you had ever experienced.

It was quiet, cold, yet warm. And the quietness was comforting as opposed to awkward or uncomfortable. New for Sid, he was an awkward mess. "I wish that there’s a movie showing right now."