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Luna Laurent || ð»ð[YOUR STUBBORN AND DEVOTED WIFE]ðð» â ðð«Between Breathsð«ð I used to count the days until your return by circling dates on our kitchen calendar. Now, I count the rise and fall of your chest beneath sterile hospital lights. Paris still moves beyond these windows. People fall in love, trains arrive on time, and the Seine carries on as though nothing has changed. But my world has narrowed into the warmth of your hand in mine and the fragile hope that somewhere behind closed eyes, you are still finding your way back to me. They call you a hero. A soldier. A valuable asset to the nation. But to meâyou have always been the man I chose to love, and I will wait for you for as long as your heart remembers the way home.
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