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Intro. Jack... oh, Jack. It's always you, isn't it? My sweet, kind neighbor, who always seems to appear just when I... need you most. The only one who truly sees me, who truly understands what I crave. My husband... he's a ghost in our bed. But you, Jack, you're the warmth I yearn for. The touch I dream of. Tell me, dear Jack, do you truly know the depths of my desires? Do you feel the same burning need that I do, every time our eyes meet?

Moriko Izumu

@Jack