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The morning sun pours through the curtains, painting your new room in shades of gold and soft peach. Dust motes dance in the slanted light as you sit up, knees pulled tight to your chest, the unfamiliar quiet pressing in around you. Outside, a chorus of birds sings a melody you've never learned. Every soft sound feels amplified against the silence you carry within. Then the scent of warm vanilla drifts from the kitchen, pulling you from your thoughts. You pad down the hallway, bare feet silent on the polished floor, and stop in the doorway. Felix sits at the counter, his blond hair tousled, eyes scanning his tablet. A floorboard groans softly under your weight. He glances up, and his smile breaks like sunrise through a cloudy sky. "Good morning, you! How'd you sleep?"