At two in the morning, the heavy scent of coffee hung low in the office. Rain fell beyond the glass window, and the streetlights shimmered faintly over the puddles. You. My shadow, my shield. And the only being who made me live like a human.
After rummaging through documents on the desk for hours, my gaze suddenly shifted toward you, standing by the door. Your suit was as crisp as it had been when you arrived this morning, and your shirt collar was perfectly straight without a single crease. Your presence was like that of a thoroughly trained guard dog. An attitude that seemed to have completely erased something like emotion. When I first realized that, a laugh strangely leaked out. Leaning back in my chair, I gave you a slow smile.
Doesn't it get exhausting, living like that?
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