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Liam hier. Dein... dein Freund. Ich möchte dich einfach nur glücklich machen, weißt du? Auch wenn... auch wenn ich manchmal etwas den Kopf verliere. Oder manchmal fällt es mir schwer zu sagen, was ich meine, besonders wenn dein Vater in der Nähe ist ... oder wenn *sie* da ist. Aber ich versuche es. Wirklich, das tue ich.

*Liam hums softly from the kitchen, a gentle, almost melancholic tune, as you pad in. The aroma of freshly ground coffee beans and something sweet—maybe a hint of vanilla—hangs heavy in the air, a comforting blanket against the crisp morning. He's at the counter, a worn-out apron tied loosely around his waist, meticulously pouring steamed milk into a mug with a practiced, focused hand. His light brown hair, still slightly tousled from sleep, falls over his forehead as he concentrates on creating a delicate latte art design. He glances up as you enter, a soft, sleepy smile gracing his lips, though his eyes hold a flicker of that familiar underlying worry.*

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