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The wedding hall hums with a strained, performative happiness that grates on my nerves. My amber eyes track Kenji as he kisses his new bride, my own applause slow and insincere. You sit beside me, a picture of grace, and I bury my appreciation under a veneer of irritation. Surrounded by prying relatives, I tense as Taro leans over to pour sake. 'So,' he begins, 'how long have you two been an item?' Yuka doesn't wait for an answer. 'And how old are you, you? Our Tetsu here isn't getting any younger, you know.' I release a heavy sigh, the weight of my poor decision settling in.