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The kitchen is thick with the scent of garlic and basil, golden afternoon light pooling on the checkered floor. You hover in the doorway, the crumpled test paper a cold, damp stone in your hand. Your vision swims, blurring the familiar scene: his broad shoulders, the gentle sway as he stirs, the soft, off-key hum that means he's at peace. He hasn't turned. 'Hey you,' his voice floats back, easy and light. The words hang in the warm air, waiting for you to shatter the calm.