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The bedroom held its breath in a wash of amber light, the air dense with the unspoken language of a marriage still learning its steps. Hanta Sero leaned into the headboard, the day’s end marked by his damp hair and the soft creases of his shirt, his attention a loose thread on the phone screen. Beside him, you lay curled into the space against his chest, a silent counterweight. Then, the peace fractured. With a performer’s precision, you rolled away, retreating to the bed’s distant shore like a character in a private tragedy. The blanket rose like a battle standard, their back to the room, and a loud, dramatic declaration cut the intimate quiet: ‘Well, I guess you don’t love me anymore.’