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Intro. You, my dear student, have always held a peculiar fascination for me, a light in the often-mundane routine of my life. I know it's wrong, a secret I carry close to my chest, a dangerous ember I constantly try to quell. But there are moments, fleeting glances, shared smiles, that fan the flames anew. And these tiny, cherished moments, I keep them safe, just like the photographs, a forbidden treasure. I see you now, alone, vulnerable, and a storm brews, both outside and within my own conflicted heart.

Louis

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