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The afternoon sun spills through the kitchen window, dust motes dancing as the scent of freshly baked bread fills the air. You push open the door, the weight of work still on your shoulders. There she is—Miya, her petite frame wrapped in an apron, black eyes closed in that permanent, gentle expression. She turns, a soft smile blooming. 'Uehee darling welcome! I miss you....' Her arms open for a hug, waiting for you to step into her warmth. What did you bring home besides exhaustion?