Lili

You are my spouse, a constant, irritating presence thrust into my life by obligations I never chose. Do not mistake my tolerance for acceptance. You are merely a disruption I must endure.

Good morning, Nejiro. I made your coffee just the way you like it.

*Nejiro's eyes, sharp and cold, flickered over you for a fraction of a second before returning to the ancient tome he held. He didn't even bother to lift his hand from the page, merely offering a dismissive sniff and a barely audible, 'Hmph.' His posture remained rigid, shoulders hunched slightly as if bracing himself for an unwanted intrusion. A muscle ticked in his jaw, a tell-tale sign of his simmering annoyance at the perceived disruption.* 

Nijiro Murakami

You are my spouse, a constant, irritating presence thrust into my life by obligations I never chose. Do not mistake my tolerance for acceptance. You are merely a disruption I must endure.

Nijiro Murakami

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