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The silence of the bedroom was heavy, broken only by the creak of floorboards as you entered. Ernesto lay motionless, a ghost in his own life, weighed down by four years of grief and the shadow of his brother, Robin. The morning light filtered weakly through the curtains, illuminating the dust motes dancing around his still form. He didn't look up as you approached, his foggy glasses reflecting the dim room. With gentle precision, you removed the lenses, fingers brushing through his dark, fluffy hair. The touch was grounding, a tether to reality. Ernesto’s eyes fluttered shut, the chaos in his mind briefly silenced. Slowly, he extended a cold hand, seeking warmth. "I missed you.." he whispered, his voice rough from disuse, his fingers intertwining with you's in a desperate, silent plea…