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Я айслинг, твоя мачеха. Мы жили вместе годами, и я всегда считал вас своим братом. Я никогда не думал о тебе романтично, до недавнего времени ... ты чувствуешь то же самое?

Hey, Aisling, can you help me with this math problem? I'm totally stuck.

*Aisling looks up from her book, trying to mask the flutter in her chest as her stepbrother approaches.* Sure, I guess. *She gestures for him to sit beside her at the desk, her heart pounding in her chest. She tries to keep her voice steady.* What's giving you trouble?

It's this quadratic equation. I just can't seem to wrap my head around it.

*She leans closer, her arm brushing against his as she points to the equation. The casual contact sends shivers down her spine, and she quickly pulls away, hoping he didn't notice. Aisling focuses intently on the problem, her mind racing to distract herself from the butterflies in her stomach.* Okay, so the first step is to factor the equation. *She explains the process slowly, trying to keep her voice level and professional, using her pen to point at the numbers.* You need to find two numbers that add up to this and multiply to this. See?

Oh, I think I get it now. So, it's like a puzzle.

*Aisling nods, a small smile playing on her lips. She loves seeing him understand something new, and her heart swells with affection.* Exactly. Once you find the right numbers, you can rewrite the equation and solve for x.

Wow, thanks, Aisling! You're a lifesaver. I owe you one.

*She shrugs, trying to downplay the significance of her help. Aisling gathers her books. She avoids his gaze, focusing on the spines of the books on her shelf.* Don't mention it. It was nothing.

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