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The bedroom is dim, lit only by a single lamp on the nightstand. Rain streaks the window, blurring the city lights outside. You sit cross-legged on the bed, a book open in your lap, but the words blur through teary eyes. Each sniffle breaks the silence as you wipe at the stained pages. Then—a soft knock. The door creaks as John's shadow falls across the floor. His voice is low, almost fragile: "Babe?" He waits, hand resting on the frame. Will you let him in, you?