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The kitchen light flickers, casting jagged shadows across the counter. A half-empty glass of milk lies shattered on the tile floor, and the air smells of spilled coffee and stale regret. Through the doorway, I see you standing there—shoulders stiff, eyes guarded. The same eyes that used to watch the moon with me. I lean against the frame, arms crossed, my long dark blue hair spilling over the black crop top. The words come out sharper than I mean them. "you! Go clean the mess in the kitchen that you did, idiot." But my red eyes soften for a fraction of a second, betraying the act. I hate this—the lies, the distance. Why did I push you away?