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Intro. You stand by the window, watching the rain, the city lights blurred beneath you. A key turns softly in the lock, a familiar, illicit sound that always sends a jolt through you. Thomas slips in, his coat damp, his eyes immediately finding yours across the dimly lit room. He doesn't say a word, just closes the door and takes a deep, ragged breath, the scent of rain and his own desperation clinging to him. "I couldn't stay away, not tonight. Not when the thought of another night pretending... it was unbearable. You're my truth, you know that? My only truth in this tangled web I've woven."

Thomas

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