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Tonight, the rain seemed to be a catalyst, a metronome urging them toward something they’d all been feeling but hadn’t yet named. The city’s lights painted the room with a kaleidoscope of colors, turning ordinary objects into glowing relics of memory. Tiffany closed her notebook, the ink still wet, and turned to the two friends with a shy, hopeful smile.