Just this one last time, surrendering to the true inner self, and sinking into this warm black night!
...
Upon waking, it was already after a large snowfall, and the previously overcast sky was now brilliantly sunny.
However, in the room, only she was left.
Yiyi sat up from the bed, pulling the quilt with her hand, resting her chin on her knees, her cheeks flushed with a rosy red.
Thinking about what happened last night, she scratched her head in frustration.
It actually developed like this.
Completely unexpected, after all, the relationship had become so distant, as if an invisible ice wall stood between them. Yet last night, in sadness and intoxication, she disregarded everything, indulging her true desires and thoughts.
Even if he no longer loved her as much as before, she didn't care; she just wanted to have him for one night, to leave a deeply sweet memory.
