At five o'clock in the morning, Linda was lying on Marvin's arm, calm and sound asleep. The moonlight gently illuminated her silhouette, soft and utterly adorable, like a little lion who had worn itself out from playing too much.Thinking back on this night, Marvin couldn't help but smile. He felt like someone who had been wandering in the desert for a year, parched with thirst, finally finding an oasis, and wanting nothing more than to plant himself firmly in it.Linda, on the other hand, was like a little beast in the extreme cold, about to freeze to death, finding a warm fire and wanting to throw herself into it.So they hugged each other tightly, forgetting about words and time. Their bodies were driven purely by instinct, like simple little animals. Love was straightforward and direct, their gazes naked and unflinching, their joy deep and unreserved.However, after it was over, she cried—bitterly, in his arms, soaking his chest.Marvin quickly asked what was wrong—had he hurt her
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