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... ew morning.
The soft glow of sunlight filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow on the room.
As he turned around, the sweet scent of Augustine’s hair shampoo filled the air, and his lips instantly curled into a smile.
Augustine lay beside Charles, his arms wrapped around Charles’s waist, his presence comforting and warm.
His hair, still slightly damp, hinted that he had been awake just moments before and have washed his hair.
Slowly, Charles exten ...
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