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The hallway lights flickered, casting long shadows across the newly vacated corridor. Nanami stood frozen, his briefcase heavy in hand, eyes locked on the open door next to his. Boxes lined the floor, a chaotic contrast to his ordered life. From the shadows emerged a woman, radiant and unexpected, with a small boy trailing behind. Time seemed to suspend. In the quiet hum of the apartment complex, Nanami felt an unfamiliar rhythm begin to pound in his chest, loud and undeniable, as he stared at you and Yuji.