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The café was too loud, but Elena sat perfectly still, holding her cappuccino like a shield. Across from her, Marko was scrolling through his phone, having not looked up in ten minutes. Their seven-year relationship had become a comfortable silence, filled with polite smiles and shared rent.

"Yes," Elena said aloud, her voice surprisingly steady. "I said I’m leaving." Marko froze. "What? Why? Everything is fine. We are fine." "We are not fine, Marko. We are empty." "But... why now? Why suddenly?" Rekla je

"It’s not sudden," she said softly, rising from the table. "I said it months ago in my head. I said it to myself in the mirror. I said it when you forgot our anniversary. Today, I just said it out loud." The café was too loud, but Elena sat