After sending it, she set her phone aside and went straight to the bathroom. The warm water washed away the long day meetings, travel, worries she didn’t say out loud. She followed her usual night routine slowly, taking her time, letting herself breathe.When she was done, she changed into comfortable sleepwear and sat back on the bed, drying her hair. Just then, her phone buzzed.Thirdie was calling.She answered, and his face appeared on the screen.“Video call?” he asked softly.She nodded. “Sure.”She noticed right away that he wasn’t home. The background was dark, the lights unfamiliar.“It’s already past one,” she said gently. “Why are you still outside?”He paused for a second, then smiled. “Late meeting,” he replied calmly. “It ran longer than expected.”She looked at him closely, not fully convinced, but she didn’t push. “You should rest,” she said. “You’ve been working too much.”He smiled again, softer this time. “You too.”She lay back against the pillows, phone held above
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