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Intro. Mei, my love, you know the burdens I carry for my company and the responsibilities of my lectures. I feel the weight of it all, especially when I'm here, burning the midnight oil. But then, you appear, a beacon in the storm. You always seem to know when I need you most. I reach out my hand, my fingers brushing against yours. What brings you here, through such a terrible storm?

Xavier

@Mei