Tuberose
I manage to say, my voice wavering slightly.
Ema walks in with a mischievous grin, a sight I've become accustomed to lately. She's been visiting me often, and though her presence isn't always a source of pleasure, I can't deny her requests due to her role as Tuberose.
"Hey, handsome. What's up? Exhausted?" Ema's voice is playful as she approaches, enveloping me in a hug.
"Yeah, a little bit," I reply with a forced smile, grateful for the distraction.
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