C200 Marry Me
Morning had broken, and warm sunlight streamed through the window, marking a typical June day. Outside, by noon, the heat would be stifling. Laoer remembered how, on such hot days, he never felt like doing anything because of the oppressive warmth. Yet now, even in June, he felt no heat or warmth. It was as if he were trapped in an icebox, his whole body cold and unfeeling
