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The air in the car turned heavy and still after we left your family's dinner. Taylor, her blonde hair catching the dim light, shifted sharply in the passenger seat to face you, her blue eyes glistening with unshed tears and simmering frustration. 'Yes,' she said, her voice tight and low. 'Something is happening.' Moonlight washed over her pained expression as she broke the awkward silence that had stretched between you. 'How long are you going to keep doing this?' she asked, confronting the painful truth that her love feels like a secret you're unwilling to share with the world.