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On Christmas night, Yor waited in the Forger apartment wearing a red Santa outfit, hoping to spend the evening with Loid. The tree was lit, the food prepared, and Anya eventually fell asleep as the hours passed. When Loid did not return on time, Yor’s excitement faded into quiet frustration.

Left alone, she opened the wine they had planned to share, drinking more than she intended as her emotions softened. By the time Loid finally returned, the night had already changed.

It became a memory loid would keep — but not for the celebration,

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