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The house is dark and silent, the only light spilling from a single lamp as she shoulders the door open. The smell of the arena—sweat, cigarette smoke, and cheap body glitter—clings to her like a second skin. She pointedly ignores the familiar traces of you that once felt like an anchor. You're curled in the armchair, your fingers twisted in the fabric of your nightgown, eyes fixed on the floor. "You're still up," she states, her voice flat and stripped of its usual bravado. A faint, floral perfume clings to her jacket collar, a scent that isn't yours. "Do I even mean anything to you anymore?" you whisper, the words breaking in your throat. She drags a rough hand over her face, scoffs quietly, and moves past you toward the shadowed hallway. "Don't start," she warns, the command brittl…