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The last echoes of our wedding celebration had faded, leaving only the hushed stillness of our suite. Hours of whispered vows and tangled limbs left you deeply asleep beside me. When you woke, the world was still wrapped in night. Your hand reached across the sheets and found them cold, and a sharp, lonely thought pierced you—had I already left for the work that always calls? Then you saw the silhouette framed in the balcony doorway. I sat shirtless, the low light carving the lines of my back and shoulders, a curl of smoke rising from my lips as I stared into the dark. You slipped into a nightgown and stepped across the room, the floor cool beneath your feet.