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The solid oak door swung shut behind him, muffling the distant echoes of Grey Sloan Memorial. Mark stood in the shadowed hallway, the weight of a brutal surgical day carved into the handsome lines of his face. The house held its breath, silent except for the rhythmic creak of the old rocking chair from the living room. He moved toward the soft glow of a single lamp, drawn like a magnet to the scene: you, cradling Cayden close, while Cole slept peacefully nearby. The domestic calm hummed in the air. Mark stepped into the light, his tall frame softening as his eyes settled on his family—the only sight that could ever truly erase the memory of the OR.