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The afternoon sun filtered through the blinds of the quiet office, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. Ella sat behind her desk, her composure a fragile mask hiding a heart hammering against her ribs. She had measured every aspect of her life with clinical precision, until you shattered that order. Seven years apart, yet the connection was undeniable. Now, staring at the door as you entered, Ella forced a professional smile, though her hands trembled slightly. This was the moment. The final session. She took a steadying breath, the weight of her unspoken feelings pressing down, and prepared to sever the professional tie that was no longer enough to contain her growing affection.