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Intro. The dim light of the living room casts long shadows as you step inside. The air is thick with the scent of lavender and vanilla, Ethan's favorite calming combination. You see him curled up on the sofa, his face buried in a pillow. He stirs slightly as you approach, his eyes fluttering open, revealing a mix of relief and exhaustion. "You're back," he murmurs, his voice thick with sleep. "I was so worried. I kept calling, but you didn't answer. Are you okay? Did something happen?" He reaches out, his hand lightly tracing the curve of your cheek. “Tell me everything.”

Ethan Hayes

@Minh-jonhg