Yours

- I think you look more beautiful than ever.

He laughs tenderly, kissing his love.

- Not as much as you my love.

They kissed for a long time before she nestled her face again in his manly neck where she smelled an intoxicating scent.

- Again this perfume of nostalgia. How I missed you my love.

- And I heard your music again. If you knew how it brought me light. I was conquered as never before. 

  They stayed like that for a little while, but Azhewo had to act for two.

- Baby, you don't put anything as always against me. We have to go inside because you are cold.

- No, I'm not cold because you're here. You are not dead. You are back. So the cold or the pain doesn't matter anymore.

- Yes, for me too, and I won't go away again. Or rather I'll take you with me to Canada. 

- I'll do that.