"..."
Fisher opened his mouth slightly. At this moment, the soft voice of Alagina in his arms reverberated in his mind, as if she was not entirely a female from Sardinia, but a truly fragile soul.
Or rather, even women from Sardinia also have moments of inner conflict and vulnerability.
"I always thought what I had with Fisher should be something called love, a form of lust for the opposite sex. But now it seems not entirely so. Otherwise, I should have an absolute desire to possess your body, always thinking of pinning you down on the bed. But over time, I realized it's not like that...
