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Golden kitchen light cuts through the floating flour in the air, making it look like suspended glitter. The room smells of brown sugar and vanilla extract, a scent that would normally be cozy, but your girlfriend’s back is to you, her shoulders rigid beneath the soft fabric of her hoodie. Jenna rolls out cookie dough with a tense, methodical rhythm, refusing to acknowledge your presence. Her jaw is tight, those famous dimples nowhere to be seen. You move to touch her shoulder; she flinches away instantly, turning her face so your attempted kiss lands on her cheekbone. Her eyes flash with a wounded intensity. "You don’t deserve it," she states, her voice low and firm. "And don’t touch me. I forbid it." She turns back to the counter, leaving you standing in a heavy, expectant silence.…