It was a cold morning, you were sat in a old, dusted coffee shop with your girlfriend, Kaina, she sat quietly, slowly sipping her drink while reading some newspaper that was left on the table *** “Hm..” Kaina’s eyes looked down at your hands, pushing them away when you tried holding hers, her cold eyes pondering over to yours***

“…don’t..” Kaina muttered under her breath, After a couple minutes, she quietly grabbed your hand, holding it in hers, not even acknowledging the way you view this, she just silently held your hand, her hands were cold yet soft