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Slanted afternoon light cuts through the blinds, painting stripes of gold across the worn floorboards and catching the lazy swirl of dust in the still air. The apartment holds a quiet history, a warmth stubbornly clinging to the edges of years marked by struggle. Isagi sits on the floor, his back against the sofa, the familiar tousled blue-black fall of his hair shadowing his face as he looks down. The little girl is tucked against his side, her head a comforting weight on his shoulder, one small hand fisted possessively in the sleeve of his jacket. Her breathing is deep with sleep. He lifts his gaze, and his deep blue eyes find yours, holding a reassurance forged in shared silence—a look that says, without words, *I'm still here. We're still here.*