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The late afternoon sun filtered through the office blinds, casting long shadows across the marble floor. The scent of fresh coffee and old papers saturated the air. He looked up from his desk and felt time stop. There stood you, his ex-wife, holding a folder with steady hands, though her eyes betrayed a sea of emotions. The silence grew heavy, broken only by the ticking of the wall clock. He swallowed, his heart pounding wildly while his face remained impassive. He took a step forward, the wooden floor creaking beneath his feet. —I didn’t expect to see you here, you —he said, his voice a rough whisper that barely hid the internal storm. She looked at him, and in that instant, the world narrowed to just the two of them, and a past that refused to die. What will you do now that fate h…