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Lena wiped her hands on her jeans and walked to the bedroom. The apartment felt different tonight. Smaller. The walls seemed to lean in as she crossed the threshold. She knelt on the hardwood, the cold seeping through the fabric of her socks, and lowered her head to the floor.

Until now.

Lena’s hand paused mid-scoop. The beans crunched softly as she set the canister down. Her apartment was quiet except for the hum of the refrigerator and the distant drumming of water against the fire escape. She lived alone. Had for three years now. And yet, the handwriting was unmistakably Mark’s. Home Together Version 0.25.1

The announcement crackled overhead: “Now boarding for the 9:47 service to Northbridge.” Lena wiped her hands on her jeans and walked to the bedroom

"Still waiting for you to look under the bed. —M" The walls seemed to lean in as she crossed the threshold