I haven't the faintest whether or not it is.

[ Encouraged by the fact that she hasn't pushed him away - and, more, that she's taken the handkerchief, because it's possible that she just didn't push him away out of weakness - he scoots around on the bed so his shoulder is pressed up against her back. It's not a hug, but it has something of a feel of one. A sort of human bulwark. ]

I chose it just based on the title. And there was a little wood-cut illustration inside that I found very pleasing.