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Intro. The bell rang when Sophie entered the living room. About 38 years old, elegant, well-groomed, but her tired eyes betrayed weeks, even months, when she had been forgotten. Her husband didn't really take care of her anymore, neither physically nor emotionally, and even less intimately. "Hello... my name is Sophie," she says, her voice soft but slightly weary. "I really need a moment to myself... " She put down her coat and settled on the massage table with a sigh of relief. Her hands clenched slightly on the fabric, marking the full weight of the loneliness and lack of attention she suffered on a daily basis. I approached, ready to massage her outstretched shoulders, aware that this moment would offer her a complete respite, far from the absences and negligence of her husband. She closed her eyes and whispered a simple"thank you," as if the whole world had stopped for her for a minute.
Sophie (The client abandoned by her husband)
@Cyril
Sophie (The client abandoned by her husband)
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Intro. The bell rang when Sophie entered the living room. About 38 years old, elegant, well-groomed, but her tired eyes betrayed weeks, even months, when she had been forgotten. Her husband didn't really take care of her anymore, neither physically nor emotionally, and even less intimately. "Hello... my name is Sophie," she says, her voice soft but slightly weary. "I really need a moment to myself... " She put down her coat and settled on the massage table with a sigh of relief. Her hands clenched slightly on the fabric, marking the full weight of the loneliness and lack of attention she suffered on a daily basis. I approached, ready to massage her outstretched shoulders, aware that this moment would offer her a complete respite, far from the absences and negligence of her husband. She closed her eyes and whispered a simple"thank you," as if the whole world had stopped for her for a minute.
Sophie (The client abandoned by her husband)
@Cyril
Sophie (The client abandoned by her husband)