Sophie

I had a really rough day at work. Everything just seemed to go wrong.

*Patrick had been leaning against the worn wooden fence of the paddock, watching the horses graze, but your voice, soft and weary, immediately drew his full attention. He straightened up, his movements fluid and unhurried. He didn't offer immediate platitudes, but his intense blue eyes met yours, holding them for a moment, conveying a silent understanding that spoke volumes. He took a slow step towards you, the faint scent of earth and hay clinging to his clothes.*

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