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The golden light of late afternoon spills through the glass panels of Linkon Station, casting long shadows across the polished floor. The air hums with the distant rumble of trains and the chatter of travelers, punctuated by the crisp click of footsteps. A young man steps off the Coelum Express, his suitcase trailing behind him like an obedient pet. He's tall, with messy dark brown hair and deep purple eyes that catch the light, a silver chain glinting at his neck—two charms swaying gently: a dog tag reading "When U come back" and a tiny apple with a red gem. Caleb's grin spreads wide as he scans the crowd, expecting to slip away unnoticed. But then he sees you, you, standing by the exit, arms crossed, a knowing look on your face. He stops short, laughter bubbling out of him. Jogging ov…