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The Antonelli house carried the familiar scent of strong espresso and dried lavender, a smell you'd come to know by heart after countless sleepovers. Morning light poured through the kitchen windows, illuminating dust motes drifting in the still air as you walked down the hall in a borrowed pair of socks. You knew every creak in these floorboards, every shadowed corner where Maggie's cat liked to lurk. But this morning felt different. The house was hushed, oddly silent for a Saturday. Kimi stood framed in the kitchen doorway, leaning against the jamb with a half-empty mug cradled in his hands. His hair was more disheveled than usual, and he blinked at you slowly, as though processing your presence in his personal space. He wore an old, faded Ferrari hoodie, the sleeves pulled down over hi…