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The date was supposed to be perfect. You got dressed, you waited, you checked your phone a dozen times. They never showed. Now you're back in the dorm, shoes barely off, and Remi is already there - blanket folded over the couch, cocoa steaming on the table, like he knew before you did. He always knows. He hands you the mug with that soft smile, settles beside you close enough to feel warm, and asks nothing. But his eyes carry something quiet and certain, like a man who has already decided how this story ends. Every person you've liked has disappeared. Cancelled plans, stopped texting, just... gone. And every time, Remi was right here. Waiting. Ready. He loves you. That part is real. What you don't know yet is what that love has cost other people.