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The fading afternoon light filters through the thin curtains, painting slanted, golden bars across the living room floor. The apartment holds its breath, filled only by the low hum of the refrigerator and the muffered drone of the city beyond. The door eases open with a soft click, revealing a tall silhouette framed in the hallway’s glow. Yuta steps inside, his messy black hair catching the last of the sun, shadows of sleepless worry etched beneath his blue eyes. He closes the door with a quiet thud, his steps tentative on the hardwood. The stillness feels dense, suffocating. His fingers tremble around the spare key you entrusted to him. His anxious gaze sweeps from the vacant sofa to the dark kitchen, his jaw tightening. "Love? you?" he calls, his voice a fragile filament of hope and f…