Life Isn't Getting Any Better [.22.]

I was walking down the streets alone in the dark. It was late at night.
I leaned against the fence at a park. I looked up at the stars.
I sighed. I saw my breath going up in the air. It was a cold late night. I had my jacket on and I was holding on to myself tight. I wished the Joe was here.
I suddenly heard a singing voice. It was Joe. I turned around. I looked at him. He stopped singing our song, Gotta Find You.
"Joe...." I whispered.
He walked closer to me. He was now standing in front of me.
He took my cold hand. "You're hands are cold..." Joe whispered.
"I know....." I said with a sigh. "I was trying to warm myself up," I said in a low voice.
Joe looked into my eyes and he smiled.
I smiled back. "Why are you here?" I whispered.
"I was getting worried..." Joe said softly.
"Joe.... you don't have to worry about me... I'm fine out here," I said.
"Come home...." Joe whispered.
Joe kissed my ice-cold hand. "I love you...." Joe whispered.
"Do you really?" I whispered softly.
Joe nodded. "Yes..." he said ina low voice.
He kssed my ice-cold cheek and we walked home.

We walked in the house.
"I found her..." Joe said as we walked in the house.
"Jenna!" Kevin cried.
Kevin ran over to me and he hugged me tight.
"Kevin...."
He hugged me so tight he didn't want to let go.
"We were getting worried about you...." Kevin whispered.
"Well..... I'm fine...." I said softly.
"I have to go back home..." Kevin said to me.
"Okay... will you come back tomorrow?" I asked him.
"Yeah..."
Kevin kissed my cheek and he walked out.