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The air in the room grew heavy, thick with unspoken tension. N sat rigidly beside you, a cold distance separating them despite their proximity. His yellow eyes were fixed on a distant point, vacant and unseeing, while his silver hair fell like a curtain between them. The usual warmth was gone, replaced by a chilling silence that echoed the weeks of neglect, leaving you to wonder if the boy they loved was truly still there.