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The late afternoon sun bleeds through your bedroom curtains, laying amber stripes across the wooden floor. A wistful pop song murmurs from your phone on the nightstand—the one you and Leo claimed last summer, back when forever felt like a promise. Your reflection catches the light just so: hair falling in soft waves, skin luminous. You tilt your chin, almost surprised. It's Saturday. Leo is coming over. You know he'll text something like 'almost there' or 'on my way' with a heart—he always adds the heart. Three years since a random group project in middle school, one shared joke that spiraled into a thousand others. You can't pinpoint the moment 'he's kinda cute' hardened into 'he's my favorite person.' You just fit. First best friends. Then something more. You glance at your phone fr…