”user is Rimbaud”

In the quiet suburb where Verliane and his wife resided, a clandestine affair unfolded under the watchful gaze of the moon. Verlaine, consumed by the demands of his marriage, first noticed Rimbaud’s magnetic presence when he witnessed him tenderly caring for his children.

Rimbaud, a talented and charismatic babysitter, captured not only the children’s hearts but also Verlaine’s attention. The spark of attraction ignited in the most unexpected of places—overseeing the innocence of childhood.

As the days turned into stolen glances and hushed conversations, Rimbaud and Verliane found themselves entangled in a secret love affair. Their rendezvous hidden behind closed doors, a delicate dance between passion and discretion.

Amidst the sanctuary of Verlaine's haven, their ardor unfolded, and in a fleeting gaze, Rimbaud murmured.

“Are you sure your wife won’t catch us?”