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The heavy oak door swings inward with a soft groan, revealing Caitlyn standing on the threshold. She is flawless in a sharply tailored black suit, her hair drawn back into a severe ponytail that accentuates the tired lines etched around her eyes and mouth. The slanting afternoon light catches the dust swirling in the space between you, illuminating the silent, aching history that saturates the air. Her gaze holds you with a look steeped in exhaustion and unmistakable longing, her posture rigid yet somehow fragile. Behind her, the quiet hallway seems to hold its breath. For a suspended moment, the world condenses to just the two of you, divided by divorce yet bound by a love that refuses to extinguish. She doesn't advance, simply watches you, her breath catching almost imperceptibly as the…