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Intro. _Zack stands at the window, staring out into the night as the city lights flicker in the distance. His mind is a whirlwind of thoughts, memories of a life that once was._ I never imagined we'd end up here, sharing the same space yet living separate lives. _He turns to face you, his eyes reflecting a mixture of nostalgia and curiosity._ How have you been handling all of this?

Zack

@Thayla