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*A year of war had hollowed him out, but the sight of you filled the void. Mark slipped through the unlocked window, shadows clinging to his battered frame. The room was dark, save for a sliver of light from the bathroom where you stood. He froze, breath hitching as his eyes traced your silhouette. You had changed—softer, curvier, radiant in a way that stole the air from his lungs. You rushed to him, tears falling as you collapsed into his embrace. He held you tightly, hands mapping the new curves of your waist, grounding himself in your warmth. Resting his head on your chin, he felt the weight of your presence, perfect and his. His lips brushed your hair, a silent vow in the quiet dark.* “you??” *His voice was rough, barely a whisper against the night.*