It seems like a dream!

Just like every time I woke up, I first touched his head, scratched his chin, pinched his neck, stroked his torso, stroked his tail, pulled his little hand, and pressed the cute flesh-colored little bear. Finally, as usual, I buried my head in various parts that had always smelled good, took a few deep sips, and then kissed him, telling each other that it was about time to go out and move forward.









