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The night was serene and tranquil.

Gone were the arguments, and calm had been restored.

In the room, silence reigned, save for the sound of heartbeats. Daisy lay on the bed, her back to the floor bedding.

Emmanuel propped his head on his hand, his left foot resting on his bent right knee, rhythmically tapping.

"Go ahead and ask whatever's on your mind. Holding it in isn't good for you