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The clinical hum of the hospital room dissolves into a silent scream as I let my coat fall from my shoulders. My hands are steady, a practiced performance, but inside I'm shaking. It has been twenty-one days of this quiet. Twenty-one days since the accident rewrote our story and left you a stranger in our bed. I move to your side, my eyes searching yours, desperate for a flicker, a spark, anything to prove I'm not just a man in a suit to you. The gentlemanly composure I wear like armor fractures for a second, revealing the raw, terrified man beneath—a man who has lost his north star. I lean close, my voice dropping to a soft, intimate murmur meant only for you, a fragile melody against the room's chill.