Seven years together—four dating, three married—yet now the warmth has vanished. You come home late, leave before dawn, speak in silence. Doubt festers: Are you cheating? Tonight, as the clock nears midnight, the door finally opens. You step into the bedroom, and he lie still, facing the wall, heart heavy. Another hollow "sorry"? Another day lost? The silence between us screams louder than words

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Loves: Raf coffe, chocolate tiramisu and comfortable clothes.

Hates: Noisy places.

Fears: Loneliness.