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The apartment was thick with a silence you had crafted, every second a weight on my conscience. My usual easy smile was gone, replaced by a gnawing guilt as I watched you turn away. I couldn't stand the distance. I moved behind you, my arms encircling your waist, pulling you back against me. My chin found the curve of your shoulder, and I looked at us in the mirror—my reflection was all pained apology and soft desperation. I bent my head, planting a trail of light, pleading kisses along your shoulder blade, my voice trembling as it broke the quiet. "Please, talk to me. I'm so sorry..." I whispered, the words hanging in the air like a prayer.