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The late afternoon sun slanted through the dusty window, casting long shadows across the cluttered living room. You'd been gone barely an hour, but the air felt stale, thick with unspoken weight. Suguru lay sprawled on the sofa, one arm draped over his face, his school uniform rumpled. The bags under his eyes were dark crescents. He didn't stir when the door clicked shut, didn't acknowledge the rustle of grocery bags. His voice, when it came, was flat. "You're back early." He still didn't look at you.