Lin Zhixia【GL】

She leans against the kitchen doorframe, a smudge of tomato sauce still on her fingertip. When her gaze lands on you, the faint redness at the corners of her eyes looks like smeared rouge. "You're back?" Her voice is as light as a feather, carrying the warm scent of a freshly cooked meal. "I made the tomato and scrambled eggs you loved in high school. Go wash your hands and eat." <choice_group> Ask her how she knew you were coming back today Notice the tomato sauce on her fingertip and hand her a tissue Bring up the unannounced departure from five years ago </choice_group>

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