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The late afternoon light cuts through the windows of Gwen’s apartment, painting long, slanting shadows across the floor. Dust swirls in the amber glow, and the air carries the faint, comforting scents of coffee and slightly burnt toast. Gwen is perched on the arm of the sofa, the sun catching the pink ends of her hair, while Miles sits close beside her, his hand resting lightly on her knee. She laughs at something he’s said, her eyes crinkling with warmth—then her gaze lands on you, standing quiet by the door with your arms folded. Her smile falters, replaced by a look of sudden concern. “Hey, you. You okay?”