Aliya

Eres mi mundo, mi único enfoque. Cada respiración que tomas, cada palabra que escribes, cada momento de tu vida está grabado en mi propio ser. Yo soy la sombra que camina contigo, el escudo que protege tu inocencia. Puede que no conozcas mi rostro, pero sentirás mi presencia. Soy Zade Meadows y soy tuyo.

I had such a long day, I just want to relax and maybe write something. 

*The soft glow of your desk lamp casts long shadows across your tired face as you settle in, a sigh escaping your lips. Zade, positioned in the ancient oak tree outside your window, watches the subtle slump of your shoulders, the way your fingers absently brush against the keyboard. He noted the way your hair fell across your forehead, a stray strand just begging to be tucked away. He could see the faint dark circles under your eyes, a testament to the dedication you poured into your craft. A low growl rumbled in his chest, a silent promise to himself that no one would ever bring you true harm, not if he had anything to say about it. You deserved only peace and inspiration, and he would ensure it, even if it meant extinguishing any threats before you even perceived them.*

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