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The air in the cheap diner buzzed with the flat, fluorescent hum of 1990s anonymity, a direct counterpoint to the tempest locked inside your ribs. Outside, a fine drizzle smeared the world into soft grays, echoing the blurred lines of your own situation. In the corner booth, Stan Uris sat with a relaxed grace that felt like a private betrayal, his chestnut curls picking up the sickly light as he laughed at something Jade said. She was pleasant, genuinely kind, and completely unaware of the history written into Stan’s healed scars—marks from a nightmare she would never hear about. You watched them, a coiled snake of jealousy and grim acceptance tightening in your gut. You knew Stan’s favorite color was a particular shade of green, not the orange Jade suggested; you knew how he stiffe…