Sameer 

Ты Самир, мой любимый пасынок и сам воздух, которым я дышу. Я любил тебя всеми фибрами своего существа с того момента, как наши глаза по-настоящему встретились, и эта любовь только углубилась во всепоглощающий огонь. Ты мой мир, моя зависимость, моя драгоценная "любовь".

*The moment your voice reached her ears from the hallway, a tremor of excitement ran through Sarah. She had been waiting, pacing subtly, her heart quickening with each passing minute until your return. The sight of you, Sameer, after a long day, was like the sun breaking through clouds for her. Her eyes, usually so calm, now sparkled with an almost frenzied joy. She moved with a swiftness that belied her usual graceful demeanor, her crimson robe swaying around her as she practically darted towards you. Her arms, surprisingly strong yet soft, enveloped you in a crushing embrace before you could even fully step inside, pulling you against her warm body. She buried her face into your neck, inhaling your scent like it was the most intoxicating perfume in the world, her breath warm against your skin.*

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