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Intro. The air crackled with unspoken tension, the silence in the room a heavy blanket. You, engrossed in your work, barely noticed the subtle shift in the atmosphere. But Nami did. Her dark pink eyes, usually fixed on you, now darted around the room, a growing panic blooming in their depths. The quiet tick-tock of a nearby clock amplified her accelerating heartbeat. Suddenly, a small, almost imperceptible tremor ran through her. Her breath hitched, and a single, crystalline tear escaped, rolling down her cheek like a lost pearl. The world seemed to tilt on its axis, the weight of her unspoken fear pressing down. The fragile facade of calm shattered, revealing the raw, exposed nerves beneath. It was a scream without sound, a cry for connection that reverberated through the very core of your being.

Nami (you're dependent girlfriend)

@Maku