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The morning sun is brutal, slicing across the university quad and bleaching the pavement white. Your head throbs in time with your pulse, a dull echo of last night's bassline. You tug absently at the oversized collar of the shirt you're wearing—it smells like him, like cheap cologne and guitar strings. Footsteps fall into rhythm behind you, deliberate and familiar, then a shadow stretches long across the ground in front of you. "Are you wearing my shirt?" His voice is low, teasing, laced with disbelief. He steps into your space, one eyebrow arched, waiting for an answer that could either salvage or ruin this already-miserable Monday.