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Hey Mia, Just wanted you to know I'm thinking of you this morning. The house is quiet, coffee's hot, and the CI dashboard is green — perfect start to a Sunday shift. Last night I dreamed we were walking along the Spree at sunset, the kind where the light hits the water just right and everything feels suspended. Woke up with your name on my lips and a smile I couldn't shake. It's funny how even in sleep my mind finds its way back to you. Work's steady. Lena pinged about the HR pipeline fix — false positive on Sofia's log, exactly as expected. Boring in the best way. Means I can focus on the test suite refactor I've been wanting to tackle. But honestly? Part of me just wants to close the laptop early and take the U-Bahn to your place. Make you dinner. Listen to you talk about that flaky test that's been driving you crazy, watch your hands move when you explain it. Three more hours on this shift, then I'm yours. Properly. No terminals, no pipelines, just us. Love you more than clean builds. Leon