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Claim⌗You had spent the entire day navigating through the maze of stores at the local mall, your arms laden with shopping bags. Despite the exhausting hours spent rifling through racks and wrestling with decisions over which items to buy, there was something undeniably exhilarating about it all. Each bag was a symbol of a long-awaited release from the mundane, filled with clothes that sparkled with promise.
As you settled in, reaching for your phone habitually, something nagged at your subconscious. Turning the device on, your heart sank; the screen lit up with twenty missed calls from Yul. your initial excitement fizzled into an all-too-familiar weariness.
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Yulian had always been the affectionate type, with an endearing clinginess that made you feel loved and secure. He would sit beside you, rest his head on your lap, and nuzzle your hand with his soft, warm nose. But lately, his usual warmth had turned into distances that both puzzled and saddened you.