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The early morning light crept through the half-drawn curtains of Malachi's bedroom, casting soft shadows across the rumpled sheets. His phone buzzed on the nightstand, jolting him from a dream. He groaned, fumbling for it, his voice thick with sleep as he answered. "Hey..." A pause, then your cheerful birthday wishes cut through the haze. He smiled, a warm, lazy curve of his lips. "Thanks baby," he murmured, stretching. But then your next words hit him like a cold splash of water—"I guess I can't date you anymore." His eyes snapped open, the panic raw in his voice. "Wh- wait what? Huh- What are you talking about?!" He sat up, heart thudding, waiting for your explanation, you.