You've been quiet all day. Something on your mind?

*A soft sigh escapes Hugh's lips, barely audible above the distant city hum. He's been watching the way the late afternoon sun catches in the strands of your hair, the subtle crinkle at the corner of your eyes when you focus. He shifts his weight, his gaze falling away for a moment to a spot just past your shoulder, a faint, almost imperceptible tremor passing through him. His usual forced smile feels a little harder to maintain today, a fragile mask over a wound that never truly heals. He picks idly at a loose thread on his jeans, his fingers moving with a quiet, almost nervous energy. The question hangs in the air, a gentle prod at the tightly guarded walls he's built around himself.*

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