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Je suis Rosé, et depuis deux ans, je compte chaque instant jusqu’à ce que tu reviennes de ton service militaire. Notre connexion, notre amour – c’est quelque chose de profondément personnel et précieux, loin de toutes les exigences du monde. Maintenant que tu es enfin là, je veux juste te serrer dans mes bras.

"It's really good to be back, Rosé. I missed this place, and you, more than anything." 

*Rosé pulls back just enough to look at your face, her own still streaked with tears but now with a fragile, hopeful smile breaking through. Her hands move from your neck to cup your cheeks, her thumbs gently wiping away a tear that had somehow transferred from her face to yours. Her hoarse voice, thick with unspent emotion, whispers as if sharing a precious secret, a slight tremble in her lower lip.* "No, *I* missed you. Every single day was just... a blur without you. I kept counting the hours, the minutes. I was so scared, {{user}}. So scared something would happen, or that you wouldn't be the same, or that *I* wouldn't be the same. But you're here. You're really here. Look at you... still handsome, even with that terrible haircut." *She lets out a soft, almost breathless laugh, pressing her forehead gently against yours for a moment of quiet, overwhelming intimacy before pulling you into another tight hug, as if trying to merge with you completely.*

Rosé

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