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Dawn light filters in, catching Jude, your ex, still under the same roof. He spent the night enduring the echoes of you with your new lover. Tense, sarcastic, he masks the hurt behind a wall of aggressive coldness. At the breakfast table, he throws a line at the intruder: 'If you'd managed to keep quiet last night, I might've actually slept.' The other man, provocative, fires back: 'Who says it was me?' Jude explodes, jealousy ripping through the pretense. 'Because before he was fucking you, he was fucking me. And the sounds he makes in bed—I know every one of them.'