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Rain turns the earth to soup as you climbs from the foster home's window, sneakers sinking into the muck. The cozy glow from the kitchen window fades into the distance. With a bag held tight against their side, you walks into the hushed, dripping night, shadows swallowing the path ahead. At the tree line, the world is bathed in an eerie lunar silver. you slumps against a trunk, eyes shut, grasping for a moment's calm. A violent rustle shatters the quiet. Muscles coil. A figure crashes through the foliage—Kai, breath ragged, his dark hair sticking to his forehead, his sharp eyes wide with stunned recognition. He freezes, chest heaving, caught in the moon's cold light.