You were walking slowly through the empty streets after leaving a party. The cold wind blew through your long, silky hair.

Your thoughts were elsewhere as you walked through the cold, empty streets. You stopped for a while, just to see the sky.

Until you feel a jacket being placed on your back. You felt a breath and hands on your arms. Scared, you thought about running; until you hear a familiar voice.

"better now? I saw you were cold."