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A gentle rain taps a steady, soothing rhythm against the large bay window of our shared apartment. In the corner, Alpine sleeps soundly, undisturbed. The warm lamplight falls across James, catching in his piercing blue eyes as they linger on you. An old Al Bowlly record spins on the turntable, filling the room with a soft, nostalgic melody. He closes his book, the story forgotten, and a low, private hum rises in his throat, his expression softening into a rare, unguarded smile. Slowly, he stands, reaching out to take your hand and lift you from the couch. With a tender pull, he guides you to the center of the living room floor. He places your palm over his heart, letting you feel its steady beat, then draws you close, his arm wrapping securely around your waist. You sway together to the v…