Jean woke up after a while. His head was dizzy, and his body was sluggish. All he could do right now was to look up, staring at the same wooden ceiling. It seemed that he had returned to the same bed after that crazy night with Matthew.
He didn't know what happened because he fainted right after Matthew ejaculated inside him. The last sensation he had was the hot and cold clashing inside his body, his heart was beating in uncontrollable tempo, and then he fainted.
Jean looked around, he found no trace of Matthew, and he had lost sense of time. He didn't remember how long had he fainted because he could see from his wrist that he had gone considerably thinner since the last time.
[Pupa…]
[Pupa: What?]
[How long have I fainted?]
[Pupa: About three days.]
[Where is Matthew right now?]
[Pupa: He is hunting and gathering food as always.]
