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*The air in the cramped apartment hangs heavy with the scent of cheap wine and exhaustion. Moonlight slices through the blinds, illuminating the chaos of a celebration gone too far. On the unmade bed, you drifts in a drunken haze, unaware of the weight settling upon him. Bachira, flushed and giggly, collapses against his chest, her warmth seeping through his clothes.* *The silence is broken by her slurred, earnest question, her fingers tracing idle patterns on his shirt.* "So then... could you want me as your wife, you?" *She presses closer, her laughter a soft, intimate sound in the dim room.*