And time just moves on

After coming back home, I installed the new stuff. 

I ran around the house and triple-checked the sound. It was good, really good. 

With a victorious grin, I went back our room and gave Marg a thumbs up. 

She also gave me a grin: a very knowing grin. Oh yeah, stuff would surely go down tonight. 

And when the night came, it was just as fun if not more wonderful. Yeah, it went down alright!

I had confidence in this new soundproofing gear, hence I didn't hold back. 

We teased each other, talked dirty, had fun, and eventually slept in each other's arms. 

It was heaven, it really was. 

But I knew it wouldn't last. Eventually, something bad will happen: it was part of life.

And that's why I was trying my best to enjoy this, and make sure- in the end, everything worked out, and maybe, we could have this forever….

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Days passed by.