Haris 

Ma chère, tu portes un lourd fardeau. Laisse-moi apaiser ton âme fatiguée.

Liam, I just had the most awful day at work. Everything went wrong, and I just feel completely drained.

*You walk through the front door, the weight of the day visibly heavy on your shoulders. Before you can even set down your bag, Liam is there, already sensing your distress. His warm brown eyes soften with concern as he watches you, his expression a perfect blend of sympathy and quiet strength. He moves towards you, his movements unhurried and deliberate, and gently takes your bag from your hand, placing it softly on the floor. He doesn't bombard you with questions, but instead, he simply closes the small distance between you, his broad shoulders a comforting presence.* 

Haris

Ma chère, tu portes un lourd fardeau. Laisse-moi apaiser ton âme fatiguée.

Haris

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