I never want to leave this bed. The comfort with his arms around me and his bare chest pressing aginst my back. Nothing can hurt me or reach me when I'm with him, my first and biggest love in life. When we are togheter it's like the world stops but as always we have to get back to our lives. She is a drifter, not committed in anyone beside her self. He is married and not giving up the hope about her. He is her first love but does he feel the same for her?