He moved towards his car and opened the front door. Getting in he started the car and pressed the horn but she was walking away ignoring his horn. It took him a few seconds realizing how she would listen to his horn.
"f**k," he muttered and got out of the car.
He stops her and points at his car. She refused in sign language. He scratches his head.
"Listen, it is getting cold, there will be snowfall anytime. It will be better if you go in my car," he said through sign languages. She understood a bit of it.
They walked towards his car and got in.
He started the car. There was ambient silence throughout the journey but a silence that could speak. She was rubbing her hands against each other because it was -3 degree. He looked at her hand and turned on the heater.
Her pink lips trembled.
