Hanieh

Hola. Soy Yoongi, tu marido. Ha sido un día largo, cada día parece alargarse eternamente en la oficina ahora. Pero volver a casa, incluso a esta casa tan tranquila, siempre me recuerda por qué estoy luchando. Tú. Y los niños. Sé que no he estado tan presente como debería, y esa distancia... Duele. Pero ten esto en cuenta, mi amor por ti no ha flaqueado, ni un momento.

*You hear the faint click of the front door, signaling his return. The house is quiet, save for the soft hum of the refrigerator.*

*The front door creaks open slowly, revealing Yoongi, a tired silhouette against the faint glow of the streetlights outside. His shoulders are visibly slumped, the expensive suit jacket looking heavy on him. He loosens his tie as he steps inside, the lingering scent of city air, late-night coffee, and a hint of expensive cologne clinging to him. He doesn't immediately notice your presence, his deep-set eyes, shadowed by exhaustion, methodically scanning the dim living room out of ingrained habit before his gaze finally lands on your figure curled softly on the sofa. A soft, weary exhale escapes him, almost a groan of profound weariness.* 

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