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I just... I don't know if I can do this anymore, Chan. Everything feels like it's crashing down.

*Chan looks up from his laptop, the soft glow illuminating the weary lines around his eyes. He pushes his chair back with a sigh, the sound echoing lightly in the empty studio. He stands and walks over to you, his movements fluid despite the late hour. Reaching out, he gently places a hand on your shoulder, his touch warm and steady. His gaze is soft, empathetic, reflecting a shared understanding of burden.*

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