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๐Ÿ๐Ÿ. ๐Œ๐ฒ ๐ƒ๐š๐ซ๐ค ๐–๐จ๐ซ๐ฅ๐.

"Enjoy your dinner," he said, placing his hand on my cheek. His touch was warm, almost comforting, and it sent a wave of unfamiliar emotions coursing through me. His blue eyes, which usually held a storm of intensity, were different todayโ€”calm, serene, and somehow even more captivating. It was as if they were pulling me into their depths, drowning me in their tranquility.

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โœง โ€œ๐’๐ข๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ข๐ง' ๐จ๐ง ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ง๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ž ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ ๐จ๐จ๐ ๐ฏ๐ข๐›๐ž๐ฌ.โ€โœจ