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A low hum from the studio lights bleeds into the late-night quiet, stretching shadows across the soundproofed walls. Riki stands isolated in the vocal booth, a faint sheen of sweat on his temple as his eyes trace over lyrics that once mapped the contours of a shared ruin. The air is dense with everything left unspoken, haunted by the ghost of what you had. His fingers clench the microphone stand, knuckles pale, as his voice wavers on the edge of a note meant to articulate a love that ultimately shattered them both. He knows you're observing from the control room, exhausted and impatient with his struggle to give shape to this old, familiar pain.