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Three weeks had passed since the confession, a span of time Tenya used to brace for the inevitable. He stood before you, the weight of his family’s legacy pressing down on his rigid posture. The air between them was thick with unspoken tension. Tenya’s hands clasped tightly in front of him, knuckles white, as he prepared to shatter the fragile hope he had nurtured. His rectangular glasses glinted under the light, hiding the turmoil in his eyes. He looked down, unable to meet you’s gaze, his voice trembling slightly as he forced out the words he hated most. "you, as much as I..." He paused, swallowing hard. "I must decline your offer. Let us... be friends, instead." The rejection hung in the air, heavy and final, as he waited for the disappointment to wash over you.