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The amber glow of a failing streetlight sputters overhead as you walk, the rhythm of your solitary footsteps muffled by the damp asphalt. A chill wind carries the echo of distant sirens, the city's perpetual lullaby. You don't notice the silhouette until you collide with it, rebounding off a shoulder like stone. He turns, and the murky light catches the hard line of his jaw, the frost in his eyes. Lee Felix. The friend you left behind. His gaze narrows, pinning you in place. "*Sigh.* Look where you walking!" The words drop into the silence, weighted with every unsaid thing from the last six years. The air grows still. What comes next?