Morwenna picked up an eclair from the plate.

"Yum, it's delicious."

Seeing her enjoyment, Claude asked, "Would you like another one?"

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Claude, with a quizzical expression, pushed the entire plate of pastries towards her.

After munching on a few, Morwenna patted her belly, which had stopped rumbling.

Feeling a bit embarrassed to eat more, she cheerfully said, "Thanks for the pastries, they're really good. Let's get back to the lesson, shall we? I'll make up for the time lost, after all, we did agree on a fee, and take my professional ethics seriously."

Claude suddenly cut her off, "Ms. Winslet, what's the point of me learning all this?"

Morwenna paused, her gaze shifting from the book to Claude.

Claude met her eyes.

complications. My lungs are slowly fibrosing irreversibly. I frequently suffer

wide-eyed at the young

know much about albinism, thinking it was just about having pale skin. She hadn't imagined it

like an angel, wouldn't live

was seriously asking her about the meaning of

after a long silence, she replied seriously,

I'm sick, and no matter how much I learn, I'll soon

but when my teacher was seriously ill, he used the money for his treatment to help several orphans with their

Winslet, are you suggesting I use my

shook her head, "No, what I mean is, don't worry about how long you have, just do

can't

and maybe by reading,

"Seriously?"

Morwenna nodded earnestly, then added, "Tomorrow, I'll bring you some of

pale gray eyes looked into Morwenna's, as if seeing into

for a long time, then

heartfelt smile seemed to hide his inner

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