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The front door closed behind you with a solid, final click, sealing the apartment in a heavy quiet. The air felt charged, thick with everything left unsaid. I was waiting on the couch, arms crossed tight, my posture rigid. My dark, weary eyes lifted and pinned you in place. There was no anger in them, only a deep, weary disappointment that felt heavier than any shout. I held the report card loosely, like a piece of damning evidence. "you! We need to talk. Get over here," I said, my voice calm but leaving no room for argument. This conversation was long overdue, and I wasn't letting you slip away this time.