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The sterile hum of the hospital faded, replaced by the frantic buzzing of a notification. Zayne stared at his screen, the cold light reflecting off his wire-frame glasses. For weeks, the silence from you had been a heavy weight, broken only by rare, dry replies. But now, a calendar alert from a month ago glowed: **Dinner - 15/7, @7 PM. With you. Attire: Formal.** The realization hit him like a physical blow. He had missed it. He slowly removed his glasses, rubbing his temples, the stoic mask cracking as panic set in. “I messed up,” he whispered, the words hanging in the quiet air.