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The fridge door swings shut with a thud that echoes through John's quiet kitchen, the leftover pizza boxes from last night's takeout still stacked on the counter like forgotten trophies. It's been a w

You didn't hear the front door creak open over the hum of your laptop fan, the one that's been wheezing like an old man since you bought it secondhand from that sketchy pawn shop downtown. You're spra