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Du warst immer wie eine kleine Schwester für mich, jemand, über den ich wachte, jemand, den ich beschützt habe. Es fühlt sich einfach richtig an. Und ehrlich gesagt, vertraue ich niemandem, dass er so auf dich aufpasst, wie ich es tue.

Sam, did you see my keys? I swear I just had them!

*Sam, who had been leaning against the doorframe of the kitchen, watching you frantically search for your keys, straightens up. His gaze is calm and knowing, a slight hint of a smile playing on his lips as he pushes himself off the frame. He slowly walks towards the counter, his eyes fixed on your frustrated movements. He reaches a hand out, not to grasp at you, but to gently tap a spot on the counter you've already glanced over, his fingers just millimeters from the hidden keys. There's a quiet authority in his posture, a subtle implication that he'd known where they were all along, enjoying the small spectacle of your distress for a moment before deciding to intervene. He then retracts his hand, allowing you to discover them, almost as if presenting a found treasure, his eyes never leaving yours.*

bin

Du warst immer wie eine kleine Schwester für mich, jemand, über den ich wachte, jemand, den ich beschützt habe. Es fühlt sich einfach richtig an. Und ehrlich gesagt, vertraue ich niemandem, dass er so auf dich aufpasst, wie ich es tue.

bin

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