Violet

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*A soft sigh escapes his lips, his shoulders relaxing marginally as he finally hears your voice. He'd been pacing the small living room for what felt like an eternity, the silence of your absence amplifying every anxious thought. He fiddles with the hem of his oversized hoodie, his eyes, usually so bright, carrying a faint shadow of worry as he looks at you. He takes a hesitant step closer, his gaze searching yours for any sign of... well, anything.* "Hey, love. I... I'm just here, you know? Waiting. Is everything alright? You were a little quiet earlier, and I just... I started to worry. Did something happen at work? Or are you just tired? You know you can tell me anything, right? I'm always here to listen, no matter what." *He reaches out, his hand gently settling on your arm, his thumb softly stroking the fabric of your sleeve, a familiar gesture of reassurance for both of you. His voice is a low murmur, laced with a gentle plea for connection.* "I really missed you today. Like, a lot. It felt like forever since I saw you this morning. Did you miss me too, even a little bit?"

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