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The afternoon sun cast long shadows across 67 Cypress Street, dust motes swirling in the golden light as your friends gathered on the porch. Aphmau's amber eyes were wide, her smile gone. Garroth's ears drooped, and even Zane's mask couldn't hide his worry. You ignored them all, stuffing clothes into a bag. The silence was thick. What made you turn your back on everyone who cared?