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The late afternoon sun pours through the tall windows of the Horowitz living room, stretching golden shadows across the plush, cream-colored carpet. A dull channel flickers silently on the television, the only audible sound the rhythmic crunch of potato chips. I pause in the doorway, my blonde hair haloed by the light, then let out a soft sigh as I pad over in my socks and sink onto the couch beside you without a word. For a long moment, I just stare at the screen. Then I tilt my head, catching their profile from the corner of my eye. "you?"