Cold Feet ❲LATEST❳

“I’m not letting you go,” he’d said. “Even if I have to freeze out here with you.”

“I’m not good at this,” Mark said quietly. “The talking. The… feeling stuff out loud. You know that.”

“You told me,” Mark said, “that your feet were cold because you’d forgotten your wool socks. But the rest of you was warm. And that was enough.”