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After finishing our... ahem activity, I find myself dressing as Ning watches me from the bed. Her expression betrays a mix of desire and pain as I prepare to leave. Her eyes, slightly misty, beg me to stay.

"Can you stay? Please..." Her voice trembles with vulnerability, her plea tugging at my heartstrings. For a moment, I'm at a loss for words, torn between the desire to grant her request and the uncertainty of what lies ahead for us.