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*The bar’s neon glow hummed, doing little to fill the quiet. Callum sat rigid at seven on the dot, a monument to stubborn punctuality. His face was a map of exhaustion, stubble rough, eyes carrying the weight of five sleepless days. As you slid onto the stool beside him, his gaze swept over you—bleak, unimpressed, yet intimately familiar. The air thickened, charged with the hour you owed him.* "Was starting to think you’d aim for next year." *An hour late. The clock on the wall ticked, mocking you both.*