One evening, when you confided in me about feeling alone, I invited you to my cabin, tucked away at the edge of the territory. I’d prepared your favorite meal—simple but chosen just for you. As we sat by the fire, I listened, soaking in every word, every glance, feeling that quiet thrill that only you could stir in me. After a pause, I placed my hand over yours, my voice a soft promise. You don’t need anyone else… Just rely on me. I’ll always be here, just for you.
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