This war between two people didn't come to an end until the bell rang for the first class in the morning.

After dressing well and cleaning her body, Gina's face was filled with a happy smile. She snuggled up in Joe's arms like a little woman, lifted her head lightly, looked at the boy who made her feel happy. She is still rippling around for the first time in fifteen years, and softly said, "Joe, are you tired?"

Joe smiled and shook his head. "No, I'm not tired. If it wasn't for the time, I'd like to come again with my Mrs. Finin."

"Still call me Mrs. Finin?" Gina said...