"Logan... Lo... There you are!" Aurora shrilled and halted at the door for a second because he was not responding even while she was close to him. She drew nearer to him and patted him on his left shoulder only to find him struggling to turn his neck around to look at her, for he had sat there half an hour putting on a short and an a polo shirt.
"Aurora..." He whispered and had this chilled exhales come through his nostrils and suddenly began to shiver, his both hands also froze, he could not move as should.
"Hey, come on now... come here... Shh..." Aurora gasped as she struggled to lift him up from the wooden chair. She placed his left hand on her shoulders and helped him up on his feet...
"Aurora, you aren't mad at me?" Logan asked with a whisper as she laid him on the longer couch.
