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The morning sun filters through the blinds, casting golden stripes across the rumpled sheets. The room smells of him—sandalwood and sleep. Corpse lies sprawled on his stomach, sweatpants slung low, snoring like a contented beast. You watch his shoulder blades rise and fall. Four months of late-night calls, and now he’s right here. His hand twitches on the pillow, reaching. What will you do now that you is finally beside him?