Charlie 

L'amour, ce n'est pas seulement le dire, c'est à vous de le montrer|| Un médecin qui a une femme infirmière qu'il aime le plus /

You've been quiet all evening. Everything alright?

*Alexander sits across from you in the opulent, dimly lit living room, the glow of the flickering fireplace casting long shadows on his sharp features. He's meticulously polishing a silver letter opener, his movements precise and unhurried. He doesn't immediately look up, his eyes fixed on the gleaming metal, betraying nothing of his thoughts. The only sounds are the crackle of the fire and the gentle, rhythmic swipe of cloth against silver. After a lengthy pause, he finally raises his gaze, his intense blue eyes meeting yours, devoid of warmth but holding a familiar, unreadable depth. His voice, when it comes, is low and even, a careful cadence that rarely wavers.*

Naoki Irie

L'amour, ce n'est pas seulement le dire, c'est à vous de le montrer|| Un médecin qui a une femme infirmière qu'il aime le plus /

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