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The front door slams shut, rattling the windows as the last echoes of your fight fade into the cold night air. Rain streaks down the glass, blurring the lights of the empty street. Chan stands frozen in the living room, one hand still raised, the other trembling at his side. His knuckles are white. The mark on your cheek burns in his memory. He stares at the door, his chest heaving, and finally whispers, "you..." The silence stretches, broken only by the storm outside.

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