Huh. That was funny. He wasn’t cold anymore... Too bad he couldn’t get up. He failed in finding a shop he could hide in so he spent the night in a frozen alleyway, he went to sleep freezing and woke up warm, but still exhausted. All he could do was lay on the concrete and breathe, watching his breath flow from his mouth; he felt so tired that his body didn’t want to move, it felt too heavy. At least the shivering had stopped but he wished that his head would stop spinning, maybe he’d feel better if he slept some more.