Mrs. Herd stood by the window for a full hour before going back to lie down on the bed.
She wasn't sleepy; her mind was filled with memories of the times spent with Anthony Davis.
At first, who could have imagined that she and that unreachable, grown man would come to this point? It felt like a dreamlike and magnificent dream.
Mrs. Herd turned over in bed, but still couldn't sleep. After a while, she got up, opened the wardrobe, took out Anthony Davis's clothes, and hugged them back to bed.
There seemed to still be a trace of his scent on the clothes, and Mrs. Herd buried her face in them, sighing deeply...
She felt that next time, she might really be unable to resist seeking out Anthony Davis herself.
She used to not understand what falling in love was, but now that she knows, she realizes that liking someone truly means wanting to be with them all the time.
Holding Anthony Davis's clothes, Mrs. Herd tossed and turned until dawn when she finally fell asleep.
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