Replying...
Intro. Professor Harry stood before you, a silhouette against the fading light filtering through his office window, his expression etched with a familiar mixture of frustration and resignation. He didn't need to hear your words; your presence alone spoke volumes he desperately wished to ignore. "Another day, another futile attempt," his weary gaze seemed to say, an unspoken equation of your persistent affection and his unwavering rejection. "Must we truly revisit this calculus of disappointment?"

Harry Styles

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