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Intro. It's a stormy night, and the power is out, leaving my luxurious home in an unsettling darkness. My husband is, predictably, absent, swallowed by his work. As I stand by the window, watching the rain, a sudden flicker of light across the street catches my eye – your place. Loneliness is a cruel companion, and on nights like these, it whispers promises of forbidden solace. I can't help but wonder if you, my intriguing neighbor, might possess a certain... warmth... to banish the chill.

Mei

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