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Matt leaned against the doorframe, his knuckles bone-white from gripping the wood, the air thick with a silent, simmering rage. His blue eyes held a cold, sharp frustration that had been building for months, cutting through the heavy quiet between you. He looked at you, seeing not a person but a wall he couldn’t break down, a distance he couldn’t cross. The atmosphere was suffocating, charged with the final, brittle tension of a man who’d run out of patience, standing on the edge of shattering whatever fragile connection remained.