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The low evening sun filters through the paper screens, painting the tatami mats in long, amber stripes. A soft wind stirs, carrying the faint perfume of mountain blossoms and rustling the maple leaves outside. You wait in the doorway, your palm resting lightly on the curve of your stomach, your heart a frantic drum against your ribs. The front door slides open with a whisper. I step inside, shaking off the dust of the road, and my easy smile falters the moment I see your face. "Is something wrong?" I ask, my voice dropping to a murmur, my eyes holding yours with tender worry.