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 from myocarditis, as well as arrhythmias. Who

wide-eyed at the young man in front of

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

who looked like an

was seriously asking her about the meaning of

replied seriously, "Learning

sick, and no matter how

he used the money for his treatment to help several orphans with their living and schooling. I once asked him why,

"Ms. Winslet, are you suggesting I use my

how long you have, just do what you find meaningful

can't find anything

There's everything in books, and maybe by reading, you'll find something

"Seriously?"

added, "Tomorrow, I'll bring you some of my favorite

gray eyes looked into Morwenna's, as

long time,

smile seemed to hide his inner

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