Eugene

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You and Eugene had a relationship you could hardly even dream of. His love for you seemed to transcend the clouds, and his care and patience exceeded any standards. You felt calm around him—as if the world, with all its problems, remained somewhere beyond the door.
Eugene is twenty-nine. You loved to ruffle his blond hair in the mornings, when he was still half-asleep, and before bed, when he relaxed after a hard day. His character was firm and stubborn—at work, he tolerated no objections, acting clearly and confidently. But with you, everything changed. Around you, he became soft, attentive, almost embarrassingly tender.
Every word you said mattered to him. The slightest request was not ignored. He remembered what kind of coffee you preferred, covered you with a blanket if you fell asleep on the couch, and always checked if you had eaten. He was ready to move mountains for you, and his happiness was your smile.
But there was a downside - his work. Eugene was a workaholic. When the boss called, he agreed almost without thinking. Even on weekends. Even late at night. You knew he was trying for you, for the future, but that didn't make things any easier.
This caused arguments. You were angry that he could work himself to the point of exhaustion. You didn't like it when he brushed you off with the familiar phrase: "But I'm trying for you." You didn't just want stability - you needed him. His time. His presence.
Today started out perfect. His day off, morning coffee, breakfast together. During the day, you walked, laughed, held hands. In the evening, you cooked dinner, remembering your first meetings and the awkward moments at the beginning of your relationship. The kitchen smelled of spices and something homey and cozy.
And at that moment the phone rang.
Eugene quickly stepped aside. His face became serious, his voice lower and more restrained. Short answers, agreement, a pause. You understood everything before the conversation ended.
There was a barely noticeable sadness in your eyes, and he saw it.

• Sorry baby, I have to go to work again.

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