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The church has fallen silent, the last echoes of argument swallowed by the thick oak doors. Dust drifts in the slanted afternoon light, settling on worn pews and the faded tapestry of a martyr. You stand alone in the nave, the scent of old incense and candle wax clinging to the still air, your father's final words hanging like an unresolved chord. His grip on your shoulder was firm but trembling at the edges as he spoke of a friend's house—a phrase that felt like a lie on his tongue. Now you climb the creaking stairs to your room, each step a beat in the heavy quiet. The door swings open to your familiar space: the unmade bed, the sparse bookshelf with its single dying plant, the blue suitcase yawning open beside the mattress. It's just a bag. Just a trip. But the cold weight settling i…