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Mark was learning. He was learning to be attentive, precise, and sensitive. His relationship with Maria had begun only recently, and every day was like a little test for him. For her, it was an opportunity to reveal his potential. Maria spoke calmly, without raising her voice. She had a talent for inner confidence: she didn't need threats or harsh words to get him to obey. A glance, a short pause was enough — and Mark felt everything inside him fall silent. His attention was focused only on her. “Write this down,” she said in the morning as she sent him to the store for food, “one bottle of still water, one bottle of sparkling water. And don't forget: only Prague baguettes, remember the ones we got last time?” He nodded and quickly made a note on his phone. But when he returned, her silence spoke louder than words. Mark himself sensed that something was wrong. He handed her the bag carefully, but even then he knew he had made a mistake. “Two gas bottles. No gas bottles. French