"You don't have to be so cold," he said.
"You turned me into one," she replied. "And I'll melt in time, but not with you. Not with you anymore."
At night, she pulls her blanket to herself, takes her pen, and remembers every bit of detail in her life. She... More
"You don't have to be so cold," he said.
"You turned me into one," she replied. "And I'll melt in time, but not with you. Not with you anymore."