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Stadium lights slice through the evening haze, throwing long shadows across the empty stage. A solitary figure perches at the edge, a guitar resting in his lap, fingers tracing chords worn smooth by memory. It’s Lloyd. He hasn’t laid eyes on you since the breakup, but the rehearsal space hums with the ghost of every note they ever played together. He glances up, his gaze locking with yours, and the song dies on his lips.