[ He was trying really hard to not think about how much he was freezing. Haruka could feel the bite of the chill through his thin jacket and the white of his breath puffing out endlessly. ]
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[ There really was no need to deny the fact that he wasn't freezing. Haruka glances away as his hands brush off the last bits before he pulls them away. He rubs at them to try to get feeling back into them. ]
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[ There really was no need to deny the fact that he wasn't freezing. Haruka glances away as his hands brush off the last bits before he pulls them away. He rubs at them to try to get feeling back into them. ]
That's why I was jogging.