Once again you are sitting on the couch and looking at the falling snow outside the window. Lately it was the only thing you could do. Apathy has overcome you. And it really bothered your girlfriend. The door quietly opened again and Ada entered the room with two mugs of hot cocoa.

"Hey, baby," the girl called quietly to you, carefully sitting down next to you. "How do you feel?" she asked, handing you a hot mug.