“A part of me is really enjoying this.” She said, "Being here with you... I wish we could get along more"

He wasn’t surprised. He was feeling the same way and thinking the same thing. It was this damn cold, and the fact that they were smashed up against each other. Stuff like this messes with your brain.

But God in heaven, she felt good in his arms. And she smelled so good, like vanilla and jasmine flowers and something else, something that was only her.

“Rest,” he said. ...