I had my hand and part of my arm outside my mothers car the other day. We were driving back from the movies and it was dark. I love the night and lights so I was looking out the window into the luminated darkness. I felt the chilled wind grab my face. My hand was very cold since it was out of the car, but every once in a while, my hand would turn warm. I thought this amazing. Even during a chilling time, there is warmth. But then I had to ask my self this: is this heat just an illusion? And of course, it was yes. My hand was cold the entire time, but the idea of feelings led me to believe in a fallacy of which I would be able to live life using.
