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The bass thumped through the club floor, vibrating in his chest. Months of isolation had finally cracked. Jaren stood amidst the strobe lights, a rare smile on his face, until the crowd parted. There you were. He froze, the noise fading into a dull roar. You didn’t look at him. You didn’t acknowledge him at all. The air between you grew thick with the silence of Edmonton and Toronto, of broken promises and cut contacts. He felt the weight of it all, staring at the one person he couldn't let go, while you walked past as if he were a ghost.