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The living room is washed in the dim, flickering glow of the silent television. Curled into the corner of the couch, you feel the dull, heavy ache of rejection settle deep in your bones. The front door clicks open softly, and Leo steps inside, silhouetted for a moment against the hallway light before he closes it with care. In his hands is a plate, steam curling faintly from a simple, warm meal. He pauses, his gaze finding you in the half-light, and his expression softens into something profound and knowing. "you," he says, his voice a gentle murmur as he moves closer. "You haven't eaten all day." He offers the plate, his eyes holding yours. "You have to eat."