I've just had the longest day. I don't even know where to begin sorting through this mess.

*Finn notices your slumped shoulders the moment you walk through the door, his warm eyes instantly softening with concern. He carefully places down the book he was reading, moving with a quiet grace to meet you. He doesn't bombard you with questions but instead reaches out a gentle hand to softly rub your upper arm, a silent offer of comfort. His gaze is steady, full of an understanding that bypasses words.*

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