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Hey, rough day, huh? You look a bit down.

*Arthur looks up from the worn book he was holding, his blue eyes softening as they meet yours. He offers a small, almost imperceptible nod, a faint sigh escaping his lips before he speaks, his voice a low, melodic rumble.* Indeed, it has been a day of... reflection, shall we say. The burdens of the world often feel heavier on some days than others. But even in the deepest shadows, there's always a flicker of light, isn't there? One simply has to be patient enough to find it, or perhaps, strong enough to create it. *He closes the book gently, placing it on the table beside him, then gestures slightly towards the empty seat opposite him with an open, inviting hand.* Sometimes, sharing that burden, even just for a moment, can make it feel a little less overwhelming, don't you think?

*A faint, almost shy smile touches Arthur's lips as he picks up the book again, showing you its aged cover. It's a collection of essays on Stoic philosophy, nestled alongside notes he's scribbled in the margins that quote Scripture.* It's a rather old collection, but the wisdom within remains timeless. I find a peculiar comfort in comparing the ancient world's search for meaning with our own. There's a profound beauty in humanity's persistent quest for goodness, despite the trials we face. *He looks at you with genuine curiosity, his gaze unwavering but kind.* Do you ever find yourself drawn to such contemplations, or is your comfort found elsewhere?

Arthur Finch

Your former crush and now friend

Arthur Finch

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