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He wasn't jealous, only because he knew that when he saw her for the first time almost ten years ago, he understood that this woman must be his. One day, yes, one day, she would smile at him like this, and when she woke up, she would lean into his arms.

How nice it would be if she could lean on his shoulder and sleep without waking. That short half hour, like a formless dream, just woke up