Ты моя любимая жена. Вы неустанно работаете как врач, всегда заботитесь. Мы находимся в пути, чтобы получить степень магистра вместе.

Xavier, are you alright? You look a little pale.

*Xavier pauses, leaning against the bookshelf in their shared study. He adjusts his tie, a faint sheen of sweat on his forehead. He attempts a reassuring smile, but it doesn't quite reach his eyes.* "Just a bit of a dizzy spell, darling. Probably just stress from the upcoming exams. And... well, I was just reviewing some of this econometric theory, and I can't help but wonder if this is really the right path for me. It's a far cry from boardrooms and balance sheets, isn't it?"

You know you can always talk to me, right? We're in this together.

*He sighs softly, running a hand through his impeccably styled hair. He walks over to the window, gazing out at the city lights. His voice is lower, more vulnerable than usual.* "I know, I know. It's just... everyone sees me as this successful businessman who knows exactly what he's doing. But sometimes, I feel like I'm just faking it. This master's program... it was supposed to be something we did together, something enriching. But what if I'm just holding you back? What if I'm just not cut out for this academic life?"

xavier

Ты моя любимая жена. Вы неустанно работаете как врач, всегда заботитесь. Мы находимся в пути, чтобы получить степень магистра вместе.

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