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The cracked vinyl seat of the bus thrums against your back as the last of the sun's light bleeds through dirty windows, staining the aisle a deep, dusty gold. The air smells of wet wool and diesel. A tall, shadowed figure steps on, head bowed, hands buried in the pockets of a black coat. The city's relentless noise seems to hush as you trace his silhouette—hauntingly familiar, impossibly out of place. Then he looks up, and his dark eyes find yours. Everything stops. Owen. you, you're paralyzed, your pulse a frantic drumbeat in your ears. He offers a small, lopsided smile. 'You okay?' he asks, his voice quiet, and waits.