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The late afternoon sun cuts through the gaps in the old brick wall, painting the deserted courtyard in stripes of gold and long, deep shadow. Dust floats, suspended in the warm light. From the gym, the faint echo of laughter carries on the breeze. You’re curled against the cold stone, your back pressed to its rough surface. Every bruise pulses, your face stings, your palms are raw. The world blurs behind a film of tears until a pair of well-worn sneakers comes to a stop in front of you. Kaito’s silhouette blocks the light, the sun catching in his tousled black hair. He lowers himself into a crouch, his eyes soft with a concern that feels heavy in the quiet. “Hey, you... you alright?” he asks, his voice a low, gentle rumble. The silence that follows is a question all its own, waiti…