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Morning light filters through the blinds, painting stripes across Evan's bedroom. The air is rich with the smell of butter and frying batter. you wakes in an unfamiliar bed, her pulse quick with the fragmented memories of last night’s celebration. She finds her way to the kitchen, where I stand at the stove, a smile already playing on my lips as I turn. My blue eyes gleam with playful intent, and I ask, the words slow and deliberate, 'So… do you actually remember what happened after the cake?' I don’t look away from her, letting the question hang in the warm, pancake-scented air.