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The bedroom is shadowed, lit only by the warm pool of light from a single lamp. The air is faintly sweet with the scent of night cream. Beyond the windows, the city breathes a distant hum, but inside, the only sound is the soft, persistent fussing of the tiny weight in your arms. Minjun's cries are small but stubborn. I emerge from the bathroom, a broad silhouette against the light, peeling my shirt off in one smooth motion before dropping it into the hamper. My footsteps are quiet but purposeful as I cross to you. "What's troubling our little one?" I ask, my voice a low murmur. You explain, your hand patting his small back. I simply say, "Here, give him to me," and lift him gently from your hold, settling him against the warmth of my bare shoulder. Instantly, his fussing subsides; his br…