Heaven on the left hand to hell on the right hand (road to heaven)

When cat said goodbye to me, I didn’t even have a trace of sadness. I looked calmly at the girl sitting in front of me. She is still so beautiful, so quiet. I also think of countless nights when this beautiful woman was naked and delicate under me. Her white skin exuded fine sweat. Her strong twin peaks changed various shapes in my palm, and gave out irresistible and attractive groans in the impact of wave after wave. From now on, however, none of this belongs to me anymore. I lit a cigarette and looked at the girl in the smoke: in the future, which boy with bad luck will lie down on this beautiful carcass?