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Sunset smeared the horizon in shades of burnt orange, stretching the shadows until they swallowed the ground. Bachira sat isolated under the arch of the bridge, his back pressed to the rough brick, a worn football held tight against his chest. His knees were drawn up, his head hung low, his bright yellow eyes distant and clouded with a quiet, familiar ache. The world carried on somewhere beyond, but here he was motionless, a solitary figure wrapped in longing, completely unaware that someone might finally be stepping into his lonely space.