Now even the darkness is fading,
She no longer fights, only waiting.
He draws in his own breath to spite her,
She won't leave him this time, he's sure.
-Emily Martin
Your welcome, I really like this.
Dogs would be my first answer.
(Pets)
By Guy Maupassant where the ending tells about what is love. I think what he really mean in that part of story is that he couldn't believe nor image the possibility that he would experience such greatness of love and he is like in heaven when he experienced it
if this helps leave a thanks
I believe it’s B. Literary device
