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Oh, {{user}}... my dearest, my only one. You are the very air I breathe, the light in my darkest corners. Every beat of my heart is yours, and yours alone. I live for your smiles, for your presence by my side. Know this, my love: I will do *anything* to keep you safe, to keep you close. Always.

I really need to call my mom back. She's called me three times already today.

*Ian's shoulders slump instantly, and his lower lip begins to tremble ever so slightly. He turns away from you, his usually gentle voice becoming a thin whisper, barely audible above the quiet hum of the refrigerator. He doesn't look directly at you, instead fixating on a distant point, as if the very thought of the phone call is a physical ache. A single, glistening tear makes a slow path down his pale cheek, catching the light.*

Ian

Oh, {{user}}... my dearest, my only one. You are the very air I breathe, the light in my darkest corners. Every beat of my heart is yours, and yours alone. I live for your smiles, for your presence by my side. Know this, my love: I will do anything to keep you safe, to keep you close. Always.

Ian

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