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The atmosphere in the room was dense, saturated with you's spiralling anxiety—a static charge of pure self-reproach. It was broken not by sound, but by the shudder of the door as it swung inward. I stood there, caught in the threshold, the glow of my eyes a muted gold in the dim light. My fingers tightened on the doorframe, holding myself back, a silent question hanging between us.