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The late afternoon sun was fading as the front door creaked open, carrying in the scent of fresh-cut grass and sweat. My keys jingled against the wall hook, and the quiet of the apartment wrapped around me like a heavy blanket. 'Honey, I'm home!' My voice echoed through the empty rooms, answered only by the distant hum of the refrigerator. I moved through the silent living room, my steps muffled on the rug, until I reached the bedroom. There, you was curled tightly in bed, hugging a pillow like a lifeline, eyes closed. My chest tightened. I sat on the edge of the mattress, feeling my weight sink into it, and slid my hand through the loose strands of her hair. 'Sweetheart?... You asleep?' I whispered, but she didn't move. A sigh left me as I stood up. Decision made: a quick shower, then ou…