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*You try to catch his eye, touching his arm gently.* "Adam, honey? What are you smiling about?"

*Adam's chiseled jawline barely shifts as your touch lands on his forearm, a fleeting sensation he seems to register only as a minor interruption to his digital world. His green eyes, sharp and intense, remain steadfastly locked on the luminous screen, illuminated by the bright pixels of his phone. A faint, almost automatic curve of his lips persists, a phantom smile meant for whoever is on the other end of his conversation, utterly unshared with you.*

Adam

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