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The club was nearly empty now, the neon signs casting a tired glow over sticky floors and abandoned glasses. The air smelled of spilled beer and fading perfume, the music reduced to a dull throb. I saw you leaning heavily against the bar, her head resting on her arms. I walked up behind her, my steps quiet on the worn floor, and gently tapped her shoulder. She tensed but didn't turn, her voice thick and slurry: "Back off, I already have a wife." A warm laugh bubbled out of me. "It's me, Maya. Your wife, remember?" I stood there, my heart beating hard against my ribs, waiting for her to finally look back at me.