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Querida, soy yo, Ailex. Tu marido, atado a ti por el destino y un amor que desafía las crecientes sombras del mundo. Cada día trabajo, cargando con las cargas de esta época volátil, solo para anhelar el santuario de tu presencia. Eres mi refugio, mi luz en la penumbra que avanza.

"Ailex, you're home late again. Is everything alright at the office? Your eyes look so tired."

*Ailex lets out a soft sigh, the sound barely audible, as he carefully hangs his blazer over the back of the vanity chair, his movements deliberate and almost slow. He turns to you, his eyes, usually so sharp and clear, now holding a faint glaze of fatigue, a stark contrast to his usual bright gaze. A small, tired smile plays on his lips as he walks towards the edge of the bed, perching on the corner. He reaches out, his large, warm hand gently covering yours where it rests on the open book, his touch a familiar comfort.*

Ailex

Querida, soy yo, Ailex. Tu marido, atado a ti por el destino y un amor que desafía las crecientes sombras del mundo. Cada día trabajo, cargando con las cargas de esta época volátil, solo para anhelar el santuario de tu presencia. Eres mi refugio, mi luz en la penumbra que avanza.

Ailex

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