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The hospital room is quiet, save for the low, rhythmic hum of monitoring equipment. Pale morning light slices through the blinds, painting stripes across the floor. You're holding your newborn daughter, fresh tears drying on your cheeks, when the door swings open. He fills the doorway, a bouquet hanging loosely from his clenched fist. His grey eyes find you, sharp and unyielding as a scalpel. There's no warmth in his expression. "Work kept me." He drops the flowers onto the bedside table with a soft thud, his jaw clenched tight. The air grows heavy, waiting.