“Making love with a woman and sleeping with a woman are two separate passions, not merely different but opposite. Love does not make itself felt in the desire for copulation (a desire that extends to an infinite number of women) but in the desire for shared sleep (a desire limited to one woman).”
― Milan Kundera, The Unbearable Lightness of Being
The next day, Xavier was quiet as he drove Rose to class. She decided to finally break the silence.
“So how soon can we do this ritual for Dylan?” Rose couldn’t hold in the excitement in her voice. Finally, there was a possibility to help Dylan. Xavier should have been even more excited than her.
Xavier looked at Rose, his face was completely closed off. It had been so long since Rose had seen this emotionless look on Xavier’s face that the
