- You are boiling.
- No, I'm not.
- You are so warm that I cannot sleep! Sleeping with you is like having a Sun under the duvie.
- Jajajaja You will never be cold beside me, then. We won't sleep together anymore if you don't want...
- I didn't say that. It is boiling, but still the warmest place in the house. I wouldn't like to be in any other place but here with you. You are like fire, nice like the Sun. My Sun.
[ Y de cómo nunca antes te habías sentido tan segura en un abrazo. Y el mundo entonces... Se acabó ]
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