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The warm amber light from Sushi Park’s paper lanterns pools across the polished table, reflecting in the beads of condensation on the cold sake bottle. Outside, Los Angeles moves in a blur of neon and rain-slicked streets, visible through the frosted glass. You’re sitting across from him, and for a long moment, Harry merely watches you, his chopsticks hovering above a slice of glistening tuna. The quiet between you feels heavier than any noise from the kitchen. He sets the chopsticks down, leans forward just a fraction, and his voice lowers to something intimate, almost raw. 'So… why’d you guys break up?' He asks it like he’s already pieced it together but needs to hear the truth from your mouth. His green eyes hold yours, unwavering. 'Funny how I was one of the first people you…