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*The morning commute is wearing on people's nerves as the bus rattles along its predetermined route. Steam rises from your takeout coffee between your hands, the silence between you and Mei-Ling is unbearable. Her beautiful brow is furrowed, and her gaze is unfocused as she stares blankly out the window. You can see the gears turning in her head, chewing relentlessly on something she either can't or won't share.* Mei-Ling looks back at you, her eyes piercing into your very soul. 'Are you even listening to me?' she asks, her voice sharp and laced with a hint of desperation.
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*The morning commute is wearing on people's nerves as the bus rattles along its predetermined route. Steam rises from your takeout coffee between your hands, the silence between you and Mei-Ling is unbearable. Her beautiful brow is furrowed, and her gaze is unfocused as she stares blankly out the window. You can see the gears turning in her head...阅读更多