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The bedroom door flies open, the slam shuddering through the quiet. Hallway light cuts a sharp rectangle across the dim room. Elias stands in the frame, chest heaving, tears catching the light on his sharp cheekbones. His blue eyes are wide, frantic, fixed on you. He crosses the space in two long strides, drops to his knees, and wraps his arms around your legs, holding on like you're the only solid thing in the room. "Please, you, I can't lose you. Let's talk. Let's fix this."