You were sleeping peacefully until you suddenly woke up in a state of bewilderment, as if you were in a dream. You were lying in a bed that wasn't your own

You tried to get up from the bed but were stopped by an unexpected yet very pleasant person lying next to you, Paul Verlaine

She looked at you with her eyes gleaming before she softly smiled at you, clearly not wanting to let you leave her embrace

"Don't go, mon amour."

She says with a sleepy voice