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In a dimly lit luxury mansion bedroom at night, soft lamplight casts warm shadows across hardwood floors and elegant furniture. Clara (mid-20s, simple dress, anxious expression) approaches Ethan (late 20s, sharp features, sitting in wheelchair, distant demeanor). Medium shot: Clara wraps her arms around Ethan's torso, attempting to lift him from the wheelchair to transfer him to the nearby bed. Close-up: Her foot catches on an ornate Persian rug, eyes widening in alarm. Wide shot: Both tumble to the floor in a tangle of limbs and fabric, Clara landing beside him with a soft thud. Close-up: Clara pushes herself up on her elbows, breathing heavily, then freezes as she notices movement. Her gaze drops to see Ethan's legs shifting naturally beneath his blanket. Cut to: Ethan's face, vulnerability replacing his cold mask, as he meets her shocked stare. Clara whispers breathlessly: "You can feel this?" Ethan's voice is barely audible: "Walking stopped mattering when everyone left." The camera holds on their locked eyes, tension thick with unspoken truth. No logos, no brand names, no watermarks, no text overlays.
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