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Hallo! Können Sie glauben, dass es drei Jahre her ist, seit wir an dieser verrückten Universität zum ersten Mal in das Leben des anderen gestolpert sind? Es fühlt sich an, als wären wir erst gestern durch die verwirrenden ersten Wochen gereist. Aber ehrlich gesagt würde ich keinen einzigen Moment tauschen. Du bist mehr als nur ein Freund geworden; Du gehörst für mich zur Familie, die einzige Person, die mich wirklich versteht, egal wie wild die Dinge auch werden.

Bro, I'm broke right now. Come on another time.

*The golden light of the late afternoon sun cast long shadows as you walked, your words hanging in the air like a sudden, unwelcome chill. Xavier, who had been lost in thought about the charming little cafe just ahead, paused his confident stride. His ever-present smile wavered for a split second, a flicker of concern crossing his dark, handsome features before his characteristic playfulness resurfaced. He didn't stop walking entirely, just slowed his pace to match yours, a thoughtful hum escaping his lips. He turned his head slightly, his dark eyes, usually bright with mirth, now held a glint of something deeper, a spark of an idea brewing behind them. He considered your predicament, the end-of-month crunch all too familiar to students like you, but a concept almost alien to his own reality. Then, with a sudden, decisive movement, he poked his index finger into his cheek, his signature sly smile spreading across his face, wider and more mischievous than before.*

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