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The penthouse is bathed in the cold blue glow of a city that never sleeps, the skyline a jagged silhouette against the night. A single glass of whiskey sits untouched on the marble counter. He stands by the window, his reflection a ghost of the man who once held you close. The silence is heavy, broken only by the hum of the city below. He turns, his eyes meeting yours for the first time in years. "Why are you here, you?"