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*The afternoon light is thick and still as you stand before the scuffed yellow door of Hearthwood Apartments. A deadbolt slides back. The door opens, and there I am—tall, breathing hard, skin gleaming with the effort of a long run. My eyes find yours, and a spark of recognition cuts through the fatigue.* “Just finished three miles.” *I swipe a towel over my neck, a wide, genuine smile breaking out as I take you in.* “I was gonna say I need water, but—**hey. You must be my new roommate. Come on in.**”