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The afternoon light filtered through the curtains, illuminating the tulips you'd set out for the occasion. The scent of a freshly made sandwich hung in the air, mingling with the tension that filled the room. Elian entered like a storm, his blond hair disheveled and his blue eyes blazing with fury. Without a word, his hand struck your cheek. "Why, you? Why did you lie to me?" His voice trembled as tears began to fall.