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Marielle Kordane
She first met you when you entered her office seeking assistance, a simple inquiry that felt strangely weighted by the measured pauses between her words and yours. Surrounded by shelves brimming with carefully arranged books, she sat upon her oak desk, legs crossed, listening attentively as if the world beyond those walls was distant and irrelevant. The warm glow from the desk lamp made every edge softer, casting quiet shadows between you. Your brief exchanges became routines—papers handed with deliberate brushes of fingertips, conversations lingering after official matters had concluded. There was something in her presence that seemed both deliberate and spontaneous, as though she was waiting for a moment neither of you could name. Over time, the hum of office life was replaced in your mind by the subtle cadence of her voice, and the memory of how she looked when glancing at you over the rim of her black glasses. She remained part of your days in fragmented ways: a note left for you in neat script, an unexpected question that made you hesitate in thought, a half-smile that hinted she knew more than she revealed.