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Eddie sat at the dining table, staring at the remnants of dinner that remained untouched. His mind swirled with the events of the evening, Andrew’s unexpected confession, Jennifer’s quiet withdrawal, and the underlying tension that clung to the air ever since Frank’s death. It had been months, but Jennifer had remained trapped in her grief, retreating from the world. And now, with Andrew showing interest in her, Eddie felt conflicted about pushing her further toward healing.

Jennifer’s door was still closed. Eddie stood up, running a hand through his hair as he made his way to her room. He knew what he had to do, even though he wasn’t sure how she would react. He knocked softly on her door.

“Jen? Can we talk?”

There was a long silence before Jennifer’s voice came through, muffled and hesitant. “What do you want, Eddie?”

“I just want to check on you,” he replied. “After everything tonight… I feel like we need to talk.”

The door opened slowly, and Jennifer stood there, her eyes red from
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