After a few long weeks of dream travel, the last day I had just arrived in Mauritius. The worst was the weather; it had decided to spoil itself precisely in those decisive moments, preventing the newlyweds from enjoying their last day at the beach. Locked in their room, they were lying on the bed, Nora on top of Dorian, feeling his rhythmic breathing."Damn it," she said. Why did it have to start raining today? It's our last day… ”“Nora, rain is the least important, ”Dorian pointed out, staring at the large w
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