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I was buried in work—books open, eyes tired, still trying to push through.
But then you called.
And just hearing your voice?
Everything slowed down.
You told me to stop. To breathe.
“Baby, you’ve done enough. Come lay down with me… just for a little while.”
And somehow, with all your soft little words and that warm, sleepy voice, you convinced me to close my laptop and crawl under the covers.