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๐๐ช๐ฟ๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ป

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๐ฅ๐๐ช๐ฝ๐ฎ ๐ถ๐ฎ, ๐จ๐ฎ๐ต๐ต ๐ช๐ฝ ๐ถ๐ฎ, ๐ก๐ช๐ท๐ฐ๐ฎ ๐ช๐ฝ ๐ถ๐ฎ. ๐๐พ๐ฝ ๐น๐ต๐ฎ๐ช๐ผ๐ฎ...๐๐ธ๐ท'๐ฝ ๐ฝ๐ป๐ฎ๐ช๐ฝ ๐ถ๐ฎ ๐ต๐ฒ๐ด๐ฎ ๐'๐ถ ๐ช ๐ผ๐ฝ๐ป๐ช๐ท๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ป๐ฅ
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The mahogany door of his office swung open, revealing you, your eyes blazing. "Another late night, Javier? Another missed anniversary dinner? Another 'important meeting' that's more important than your own wife?" Your voice, sharp as shattered glass, cut through the hushed atmosphere of his opulent office.
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The ensuing argument was a tempest, a furious clash of hurt and resentment. The following week, your silence was a heavier weight than any words could have been.
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Finally, unable to bear the suffocating emptiness, Javier found you in the kitchen, the gentle clinking of dishes a stark contrast to the storm raging within him.