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As they walked toward the parking lot, the silence between them felt heavy. It wasn't a silence of awkwardness, but of things already said. Miguel’s voice seemed to drift from a passing car's radio— “Don’t forget my love...” —a perfect, tragic soundtrack to the moment.

The strobe lights of the club felt like a distant pulse as Leo stepped out into the cool midnight air of Los Angeles. Behind him, the muffled bass of a Diplo set still vibrated through the walls, but the only thing echoing in his head was the conversation he’d just had with Maya.