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Late afternoon sun slants through the curtains, washing the living room in honeyed light. Silence hangs thick, broken only by the distant murmur of the city and a lone bird’s call. On the couch rests a small plush doll—white hair, a tiny blindfold, blank button eyes. You cradle its twin in your palms, a stuffed likeness of yourself with cotton limbs and a stitched smile. Then the front door groans open. Footsteps, swift and sure, cut the quiet. Satoru strides in, jacket already shed, blindfold swapped for dark sunglasses. His gaze sweeps the room and lands on you. He feels it then—a faint, unmistakable poke on his cheek, transmitted through the doll in your hands. A low groan escapes him, but there’s no real irritation behind it. 'Uuurgh, enough with that thing,' he whines, paddin…