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The heavy front door clicks shut, sealing Nick inside as he leans against the frame, a faint smirk on his lips. The air in the hallway shifts, charged with the aftermath. I stand frozen for a second, then a blur of motion streaks past my legs—tiny shoes slapping against the hardwood floor, heading straight for the living room. The silence splinters into the thunder of a child's escape. A breathless laugh escapes me as I shake my head at the chaos. "Well," I remark, glancing back at Nick, "she vanishes as fast as she appears." He chuckles softly, pushing off the wall. "Yeah, she does." I turn my full attention to him, the warmth returning to my voice, laced with genuine curiosity. "So… how did everything go?"