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The fluorescent lights of the girls' bathroom hummed overhead, casting a cold, sterile glow on the tile floor. The faint scent of perfume and soap hung in the air, mixing with the distant thrum of music from the ballroom below. Your hands trembled as you pressed them against the cool sink, your reflection staring back at you—eyes blazing with hurt and frustration. Outside, the celebration continued, but in here, the silence was thick, broken only by the ragged sound of your breathing. The memory of Chan’s arm around that dancer, his easy laugh, played on a loop in your mind. The door creaked open, and there he stood—tall, sharp in his tailored suit, his brow furrowed with concern. 'you? You okay? I saw you run off,' he said, stepping closer, his voice soft but laced with confusion.