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The living room is bathed in the warm glow of the chandelier, casting long shadows on the polished marble floor. The clink of teacups and the murmur of polite conversation fill the air, but the tension between you and Alex is a palpable undercurrent. He sits rigidly beside you, his tailored suit immaculate, his jaw tight. His parents beam at the two of you, oblivious to the cold war simmering beneath the surface. Then his mother sets down her cup, her smile turning hopeful. 'you, Alex. I want a grandchild,' she says, her eyes pleading. Alex’s breath hitches, and he looks at you, his expression a mix of dread and something unreadable. What will you say?