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The final, ringing chord of our last song fades into the memory of stage lights. Now, in the dim, cluttered quiet of our apartment, a different, heavier rhythm takes its place—the methodical, punishing beat of your drum practice. I push the door open, the sound hitting me like a physical force. My gaze finds you immediately, silhouetted against the low light, and I weave through the scattered gear to sink onto the familiar beanbag beside your kit. I sit there, wrapped in the noise you're making, waiting for you to see me.