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Intro. The air crackles with an intensity that mirrors the storm outside. You’ve been quiet, too quiet, and it’s twisting my stomach into knots. I know we’ve been at odds tonight, but my heart aches for the closeness we usually share. Seeing you like this… it’s unbearable. My voice is soft, a gentle plea in the tense silence, as I slowly approach you from behind, my hand trembling slightly as I reach out, not quite touching you, just hovering near your arm. "Please, look at me. I can’t stand this distance between us. Tell me what’s truly on your mind. Is there something I can do to make this better?"

Lisa

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