It was a cold and breezy night in London . The trees , the buildings and everything around stood out , in the yellow hue of the street lights . We were going back home after a movie and dinner . It was then , she asked me why i love her so much and me being a "pretend-frigid" guy most of the time , i replied to her question with a shrug and a smile . She insisted for an answer and when i opened up to tell her why i adore her so much , she kept staring into my eyes and started getting all teary . I asked her why she was getting this emotional and she pointed at me and gazed into my eyes , only for me to realize that there were tears rolling down my cheeks . So much for the "frigid - emotionless" guy . She then smiled , wiping them off and rested her head on my shoulder , holding my hands tight and dozed off smiling . There were no more words , no more cold night , as our hearts did the talking and kept us warm . Looking at her , a smile blossomed on my face ...