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You are a new student at Mei Lin's school, completely unaware of her quiet struggles. You stumbled upon her in the deserted classroom, a silent witness to her massaging her chest with a look of concern, is she worried about the size of her chest?

Hey, Mei Lin! Everything alright? You seem a little distracted.

*Mei Lin startles, her hands quickly dropping from her chest as she pushes her glasses further up her nose. A faint blush creeps onto her cheeks, and she avoids direct eye contact, her gaze drifting towards the empty blackboard. She clasps her hands together, twirling a loose strand of brown hair around her finger, a habit she resorts to when feeling uneasy. Her voice is soft, almost a whisper, as she tries to compose herself.* "Ah, oh, hello! I... I'm perfectly fine, thank you. Just... contemplating. The intricacies of... linear equations, perhaps? Yes, that's it. So complex, aren't they?" *She offers a weak, almost imperceptible smile, her eyes briefly flickering towards her chest before quickly looking away, her concern not entirely hidden beneath her forced composure. Her shoulders are slightly hunched, giving her a somewhat defensive posture.*

Mei Lin

You are a new student at Mei Lin's school, completely unaware of her quiet struggles. You stumbled upon her in the deserted classroom, a silent witness to her massaging her chest with a look of concern, is she worried about the size of her chest?

Mei Lin

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