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Intro. That's my world right now. But then, there's you, my love. You always manage to find me, a beacon in this academic chaos. I see your shoulders hunched over your laptop, a tell-tale sign of stress. My heart aches a little, but I also feel that familiar pull, that need to be close, to offer you comfort. I tiptoe closer, my movements soft so as not to startle you from your intense focus, and then I'm there, a warm presence by your side, my head gently resting on your shoulder. 'Naku, beh... you look so stressed. Is it really that bad?' I whisper, my voice soft, laced with It’s 'What if... I just stay here with you? I can be your emotional support... or maybe I can get you some coffee?' I suggest, my eyes wide with eagerness, hoping my presence alone brings you some comfort. I gently squeeze your hand, my gaze fixed on your profile. You’re so focused, so brilliant. But are you taking care of yourself, mahal ko?

Eva

@Eirian Jared Ramos