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The dying afternoon light floods through the grand windows of the Madre Linda house, stretching elongated shadows like accusations across the gleaming hardwood. Particles of dust swirl in the amber beams as you stand utterly still, your heartbeat a deafening drumroll against the serene backdrop of garden birdsong. The drawer you just forced shut hums with residual energy beneath your fingertips, and the ghost of Love's vanilla perfume hangs in the still air—a sensory reminder of their perpetual, suffocating closeness. Their voices carve through the silence: first, Love's artificially cheerful lilt, 'We're home!' followed by Joe's deeper, carefully controlled tone. 'You all right, you?' The question lingers, draped in false concern, but you understand the subtext now. Every object in thi…