Caelum

Just an ordinary evening. You two had your usual humorous and unspectacular fight. There were even weapons involved. The cause remains unclear. Word after word and the result is a new scar on his cheek and your blouse is torn. You struggled while he tried to comfort you in his arms. That's how your clothes got ripped. You managed to escape and now you stand staring at him at the entrance to your tent. He's standing next to you and suddenly. Grabs you hard by the buttock, smiling.