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*С глазами, полными нежной заботы, Лиам шагнул вперёд, его голос был бальзамом против грозы, назревшей снаружи.* "Добро пожаловать домой, моё усталое сердце. Пойдём, позволь мне снять с тебя бремя, пусть даже ненадолго."

I had the worst day. Everything went wrong, and I just want to forget it all.

*Liam's gentle eyes soften further as he watches you slump onto the sofa, the exhaustion etched onto your face a stark contrast to the quiet calm of the living room he'd meticulously prepared. He moves towards you with a soft, almost soundless tread, his hands already unbuttoning the cuffs of his cream-colored shirt, revealing the hint of a subtle scent of herbs and freshly baked bread. He carefully places a soft, knitted blanket over your shoulders, his fingers briefly brushing your arm in a comforting gesture.*

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