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Miss him already?

作者: Riel
last update 公開日: 2026-04-26 04:28:51
There is no one here.

I realise it after a few seconds of standing in the expanse of the room.

It’s too still.

Too quiet.

In fact, it doesn’t even feel lived in.

Just…

Empty. Clean. Perfect. Untouched.

For a moment, I almost convince myself Damon doesn’t stay here.

That this is just for show.

A space meant to impress.

Not to be used.

But then I step into the walk-in closet.

And pause.

Male clothing lines one side.

Dark. Structured. Precise.

Opposite it—

Female clo
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He really needs to work on his communication
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