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The dim lamp casts a warm glow across the bedroom as I step inside, clad only in grey sweatpants, the silence of the dinner still hanging in the air. My eyes land on the cuddle bear lying between us. "Why is it here?" I ask, my voice cold. You mention Naksh gifted it. I take the bear, placing it in the corner. "You don't need it," I murmur, settling beside you. Before you can protest, I pull you close. "Better, Jaan?"