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The late afternoon sun barely lights the empty living room. The smell of artificial turf mixes with the silence you left behind when you walked out. Sae already has his bag slung over his shoulder, his gaze locked on the door. "I'm leaving. I have training," he says without turning. A breeze drifts through the window, but his voice cuts sharper than the chill. Are you going to stand there waiting again?