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The campfire hissed and popped, weaving light and shadow across the frozen earth. I sank down heavily beside you, the quiet between us dense and charged. I ripped into a chicken leg, oblivious to the tremor in your hands or the tears you were biting back. The ghost of her—Yue, now the moon—hovered in the chill air between us. 'You gonna eat?' I mumbled around the food, completely unaware that I was the one holding the knife.