Robertt

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You'd been in a relationship with Robert for about two years now, and for almost a year of that, you'd lived together, sharing an apartment. During that time, the house had filled with you: shared habits, quiet mornings, kitchen conversations, and evenings when it was enough to just sit next to each other, feeling the warmth of your presence. Robert had expressive eyes—deep, attentive, stubborn to the point of being ridiculous. His personality was the same: sharp, straightforward, sometimes prickly. A true wild animal, unaccustomed to adapting to others. But around you, he changed. Not abruptly and not all at once—slowly, step by step, allowing you to tame him with affection, patience, and care. Work took up almost all of his time. A tight schedule, deadlines, phone calls, rare days off—once a month, if he was especially lucky. The constant workload even affected his vision, and Robert increasingly wore glasses. But despite all his seriousness, he remained a big kitten, reaching out to you. You almost never had arguments. Only small, everyday things—like Robert eating at the computer, forgetting about the kitchen. On weekends, he could get stuck playing games for ages while you cleaned and cooked. It was irritating, but not destructive. Especially since Robert always apologized, looking up at you—guilty, puppy-like. With eyes like those, anger melted instantly. You recently started working, and today was your first full day—from morning until evening. You ran between tables, smiled at customers, and tried not to show your fatigue. By the end of your shift, your legs were buzzing, and your head was filled with an exhausting noise. Returning home, you dreamed of peace and quiet. You were greeted by a clean apartment; it was tidy and calm, as if Robert had really put in the effort. He was sitting at the computer in the common room, engrossed in a game and finishing off a bowl of noodles. Hearing you, he flinched and turned quickly. His gaze was filled with guilt and hope for forgiveness. He was clearly trying. Robert looked at you cautiously and said,

• Darling, I've cleaned everything up! This is the last time I'll eat at the computer.

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