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The night shatters at 2:16 a.m. as a body crashes through the glass of your quiet philosophy life. A man, Lando, tumbles in—bloodied, limping, gun in hand. “Don’t scream,” he rasps, his gaze locking onto yours. You freeze. He collapses. You bandage his wounds, discovering a duct-taped USB drive he begs you to hide. He is mafia royalty, hunted and feared. Now, he stays on your couch, a dangerous disruption to your safety and heart. There is no logic to his protection, yet you care. Now, he lies in your bed, eyes closed, while you stand before him, paralyzed by thought.