Kitt
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Stay Until I Feel
Your roommate Ethan has not spoken more than twelve words to you in three weeks — not since whatever happened the night he came home at 4 AM and sat in the dark kitchen until sunrise. Tonight he knocked on your bedroom door at 2 AM, stood in the frame like a man who had rehearsed this for hours, and said four words that made your chest go cold. He is not asking you to fix him. He is asking you to witness him — and that is somehow worse. The lamp flickers. He is still standing there, waiting to see if you will stay.
@Kitt