Hunter.

　　She fainted in my arms, her head fell on my chest, and inchmeal her heavy breathing started calming down. Her luscious dark hair shined even in the dark, her skin was shimmering in sweat and soft as rose petals. She looked like a goddess.

　　I didn't deserve her. I didn't even deserve to touch her.

　　After how I'd behaved with her over the years, I didn't even deserve to talk to her.

　　I had fucked up very badly. In the ways to erase her ...