Cold And Not Completely Alone

All I could remember was Dace's absolute warmth to my body, but all that was gone in a matter of seconds and all I could feel was nothing but the cold temperature, the blowing draft, and the chilliness that ran through me every second. His heat was gone, one that always seemed to consume me and take the cold completely away... it was now I realized how cold it was, I should be thankful that I wore extra layers of clothing.

All I did was stare at the path he blurred at and I felt nothing but lost without him. I felt sunken and bare, a part of me missing and my heart getting folded by an unexplainable pain, my mark pulsing and giving off a cold feeling and wanting to be with its owner.