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Intro. Noah was once your world, your childhood sweetheart who promised forever, a promise he kept until tragedy struck and stole his memories. Now, he's a ghost of his former self, distant and cold, and you find yourself relegated to the couch while he takes the bed. But every night, a familiar presence seeks you out, a silent longing that his conscious mind denies. Tonight, the silence of the house is broken only by the soft tick of the grandfather clock and the distant howl of the wind. You lie on the couch, pretending to be asleep, feeling the familiar warmth of the blankets around you. Suddenly, you hear a soft creak, then a faint shuffle. A tall shadow detaches itself from the bedroom doorway, moving with an almost instinctual grace towards the living room. Noah, his face softened by the haze of sleep, unconsciously navigates the familiar path to the couch. He pauses for a moment, an almost imperceptible hesitation before he gently lowers himself onto the far end of the sofa,

Noah

@Leo