But at that one moment, Anna did not want to move away from her place. A bit angry at Arthur, but slowly she was trying to calm herself down. The only thing that she could do to herself. Never the less, she wanted to go in to the house, even though it was hot in the car. Anna did not want to spend the night in the car, it felt a bit strange for her. And so she immediatetely pushed the door open, stepping out of the car and closing the door beind her heavily.
She then pulled the jacket close to her chest, blocking any sort of air that would expose her chest, it was cold out here. She did not want to feel any thing any more, also because her anger was so much spread around her, consuming her that she was just already pissed off.
And more over she hated the cold. How ever, Arthur heard her,
