With the ground compacted, it was nice that several people could walk around without kicking up a speck of dust.
Comfort!
Comfort wasn’t the top priority in a survival situation.
But it had a huge impact on people’s happiness.
The women’s expressions had brightened noticeably.
In a way, all it took was compacting the ground.
Maybe, until now, everyone had given up one thing after another in their hearts because of our extreme circumstances.
The comfort we’d always taken for granted.
The women were so hot they’d even stripped off their underwear, and they couldn’t wash properly at the beach.
Hunger, thirst, threatening beasts, and the dangers of the night...
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