In the morning, sunlight greets a husband and wife who are sleeping with the husband holding his wife possessively in a chest-length blanket. Of course they are Keyra and Aaron who are still sleeping after their very intimate match last night.
.keyra squirmed and glanced at Aaron who hugged her. She felt like she dreamed that she saw her husband, who yesterday was very rude, irritable, didn't want to be sweet, now hugged him as if he was afraid of losing her. .The woman tilted her position so that her face met her husband's face.
'Aaron, could there be real love growing in your heart for me? If so, why don't we live this marriage sincerely without discussing the grudges that will not give peace? .I love you, can't hate you in an instant even though you've carved a wound in my heart. I want you to go back to how you used to be, like last night.' Keyra said to herself as she traced every curve of her husband's face with her slender fingers.
