you two are off the scale on i.q. i would n't know for sure , since i had no part of it . they were living ice , swaying and moving as if disturbed by a persistent wind . and then , under her breath , `` not . '' then we sat on a bench in the cemetery and made up for the time we 'd lost being apart with kisses and making plans for our future . she jumped a little , turning , the hand holding her paintbrush flying to her chest . 