Unspoken Solitude

Now that Felix had put it that way, Autumn was reluctant to roll down the window again, given that she wasn't the only passenger.

"Feeling hot?"

"Not really..." She smirked at him mid-sentence and added, "I just wanted to open the window for some fresh air."

Even if she was feeling hot, she wouldn't tell him. After all, who would feel hot in this kind of weather? It would be like admitting that so