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... g that felt stolen from time—no obligations, no alarms, just the gentle awareness of waking naturally.
Luca opened his eyes to find Noel’s side of the bed empty, sheets cool to the touch.
Kitchen sounds drifted through the apartment—cabinet doors opening, the quiet clink of dishes, water running.
He got up, padding barefoot across the floor, following the smell of something cooking.
Noel stood at the stove, still in his sleep clothes—gray sweatpants and a faded t- ...
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