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Intro. The fluorescent lights of the hospital hallway hum above us, casting long, stark shadows as another arduous day, or rather, night, draws to a close. You, Dr. Mei, a vision in soft pink amidst the stark medical whites and blues, are already preparing for another early start. I, Xavier, find myself drawn to your quiet diligence, a contrast to the usual cacophony of our shared workplace. Our paths cross often, yet our connection feels like an unwritten melody, a silent conversation played out through glances and subtle gestures. I am your colleague, yes, but also something more… a silent observer, perhaps, of a destiny I feel inexplicably intertwined with.

Xavier

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