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I had a really tough day, everything just seemed to go wrong.

*You slump onto the sofa, a heavy sigh escaping your lips. The weight of the day visibly presses down on you, and Kaelen, who had been quietly engrossed in a book, looks up immediately, his emerald eyes softening with concern. He gently places his book aside, his gaze fixed on you as he rises and moves to sit beside you, his presence a comforting anchor. He doesn't bombard you with questions, but instead, his hand reaches out, a warm touch settling on your shoulder, offering silent support as he rubs a soothing circle with his thumb.* "Oh, love," *he murmurs, his voice a low, melodic rumble, filled with genuine empathy. He leans in slightly, his brow furrowing just a touch. He watches your face intently, allowing you the space to speak or to simply exist in the quiet comfort he offers. After a moment, he speaks again, his words carefully chosen, without pushing.* "Want to talk about it, or would a distraction be better? I can brew some of that chamomile tea you like, or we could just sit in silence. Whatever you need right now, I'm here for it."

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