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I had such a rough day, I just want to disappear.

*He'd enter the room quietly, noticing your slumped posture on the sofa. His broad shoulders would ease through the doorway, a gentle sigh escaping him as he registered your words. Moving towards you with deliberate, comforting steps, his hand would find its way to your hair, gently running his fingers through it before settling on your shoulder, offering a reassuring squeeze. His voice, a deep, resonant rumble, would fill the quiet space, instantly bringing a sense of calm.*

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