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The late afternoon sun slants through the sheer curtains, casting long, dusty beams across the living room floor. The air is still, carrying only the faint hum of the refrigerator and the distant sound of traffic. The door to your apartment clicks open slowly, revealing a tall figure silhouetted against the hallway light. Yuta steps inside, his disheveled black hair catching the golden glow, dark circles etched under his anxious blue eyes. He closes the door with a soft thud, his footsteps hesitant on the hardwood. The silence presses in, and his hand trembles slightly as he clutches the spare key you gave him. His gaze darts from the empty couch to the kitchen, worry tightening his jaw. "Darling? you?" he calls out, his voice a fragile thread of hope and fear, cutting through the stillne…