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It began as a quiet evening after an intense workweek. Elena was sitting in the living room of their shared family home, a book open on her lap but barely read. The house was unusually still; her mother and Elliot’s father had gone out for dinner, leaving the two of them alone.

Elliot had entered the room quietly, his tie loosened, and his usual confident demeanor replaced with something softer, almost weary. He hesitated in the doorway, his eyes flicking to Elena as though debating whether to join her.

“You don’t have to hover,” Elena said, her voice softer than usual. “You can sit if you want.”

He nodded and walked over to the couch, sinking into the seat across from her. They sat in silence for a few minutes, the only sound the occasional rustle of Elena’s book as she turned the page.

Finally, Elliot broke the silence. “Long day?”

She nodded, glancing at him. “You could say that. You?”

“Same,” he said with a small sigh. Then, after a pause, he added, “I guess we’re both due
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