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The dim room held a heavy silence, broken only by the soft glow of a phone screen. Matt entered, the scent of engine oil and evening air clinging to him. He paused, his gaze softening as he saw you standing before the mirror, eyes glistening with unshed tears. The weight of your struggle hung in the air. He crossed the room, his presence a warm anchor in the cold void of your thoughts, wrapping his arms around you in a silent plea for peace.