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The room smells of damp wool and old hurt. Kieran looms in the doorway, rain dripping from his jacket, his usual stoic composure utterly undone. His pale hand hovers inches from yours, trembling. "I messed up," he says, the words raw and choked. "I lied. I broke us. Just… tell me what to do." His dark eyes are fixed on you, wide with a fear he can’t hide. The space between you feels charged, fragile. Do you step back, or reach for him?