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... the doorway for a moment after returning, keys still in his hand, the echo of the closing door settling into silence that felt too loud.
The morning light had softened into afternoon gray, and the space—*their* space—suddenly felt too big, too quiet, too empty.
He exhaled slowly, setting his keys on the counter with a soft clink that seemed to echo.
The cat appeared from the bedroom, tail high, moving toward him with that unhurried grace cats always seemed to carry.
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