Charlottesville.

It was too icy to get on the parkway. We couldn't do our usual activity of driving to a solitary and overlook and staring out into the cold. Sometimes it makes my eyes tear up from the wind. And he always asks if I'm okay.

We found a frozen lake on a road next to the parkway. We parked in a ditch and walked down. He made sure I didn't fall. Then he threw stones, trying to break the lake. They hit with a dull thud.