On such a night, James Black suddenly understood what it felt like to embrace the best of the entire world within his heart.
It turned out that sometimes one person really can represent the whole world.
She, who even in sleep hated to be less than a hundred thousand miles away from him before, had now grown accustomed to falling asleep in his arms.
Just like James Black, who had been used to sleeping alone in a bed for over twenty years and had now grown used to having Jane Sampson by his side.
Peaceful times were just like this.
A double bed for two people, huddled together in sleep with half the bed still free.
Because she went to bed early last night, Jane Sampson woke up the next morning without the need for an alarm clock, only to feel a dull pain in her belly as she woke. She threw off the quilt and rushed straight into the restroom, and sure enough, her menstruation had come.
