Lady with Kettle Outside the Window

The night the cold wave hit, he deleted all her contact information. The north wind howled outside the window, and he wrapped himself tightly in the quilt, but he was still shivering from the cold - it turned out that the real cold air was never in the weather. Three years later, a heating repairman came to her home and found a stack of unsent letters hidden in the pipes. They were all the weather forecasts he had written to her that year. The last letter was dated the day we broke up and simply read: "It's sunny today, but my heart is on the alert for a cold wave."