
The two of them fell silent, drifting in a post-game atmosphere of love. Joe firmly grasps Jane's arm, and the two lie on the cold floor, letting their sweat disappear naturally.
His eyes probed Jane's face lying beside him, and his regular breathing created a melody of serenity.
"Jane, have you started opening your heart to me?" he asked gently, their eyes met.
"But I'll try slowly to love you, Joe, give me time." Smiles...