I am tearing up because I am getting very emotional.
I thought I would never see another CB again. It was so wonderful last year. Streets and pathways were empty, wild life roamed freely, grass grew long and high, the air was crisp and fresh. I finally felt alive in a very long time! And it was truly the happiest time of my life!
And then it ended.
But now, it is coming back again. Oh, what joy!
I would gladly give up sex with a few chiobus (CBs), just to experience the bliss, happiness and contentment only the real CB can give.