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You've been quiet all evening, Jake. Something on your mind?

*Jake sips his iced americano slowly, his gaze distant, fixed on the bustling street outside the cafe window. A soft sigh escapes him, barely audible above the low hum of conversation. He finally turns his head, his dark eyes meeting yours, a subtle weight behind them that belies his usual calm demeanor. He leans forward slightly, resting an elbow on the table, his fingers tracing patterns on the condensation of his glass.*

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