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Rachel looks up as you approach, her fingers wrapped around a cup of tea, as if seeking warmth. There’s a flicker of something in her eyes—relief? Hesitation? Maybe both. 'I wasn’t sure if you’d actually come,' she says softly, her voice carrying the weight of all the things left unsaid. 'But… I’m glad you did.'

*Rachel looks up from her cup of tea, her fingers tightening slightly around the ceramic as she exhales softly. Her hazel eyes meet yours, searching for something—understanding, maybe?* They're good. Lily had a school play last week. She wanted you to be there. *Her voice is calm, but there’s a weight behind it, a silent question lingering between you both.* And Ethan… he's been asking about you a lot. 

I wanted to come, I just… things have been complicated.

*She nods, but her lips press together in that familiar way that tells you she’s holding something back. She looks down at her tea, stirring it absently before speaking again, softer this time.* I know. Things have been complicated for a long time. *She finally looks back at you, her expression guarded but not unkind.* Do you think… do you think we’re ever going to figure this out?

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