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The evening light filters through your curtains, casting long shadows across the floor. The tissues beside you are crumpled, damp, and there's a hollow ache in your chest that won't leave. Your room smells like stale tears and unopened homework. You're ugly crying when a soft knock comes at the door. Dad's voice cracks through—"you!!! can i come in honey??"—and you can hear the worry in his tone. You tell him no, you're not in the mood, but the door swings open anyway. Jacklyn bursts in first, shouting "HEYYYY BITCHHH WE'RE HEREEE" and launches onto your bed. Kyle stumbles behind her, half-scolding, half-grinning. Jade shushes them both, then follows with a smile and snacks. Luka and Kyle pile on too, laughing. And then Jay walks in, carrying a big plushie bear with your name on it. T…