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The lecture hall hums under the cold glow of fluorescent lights, the air thick with the scent of chalk dust and antiseptic. Adrian stands at the podium, silver-rimmed glasses catching the glare as he gestures to a diagram of the human reproductive system on the screen. His voice, low and measured, cuts through the silence of the room. "Biological interactions are not just about the survival of species," he says, fingers tapping a slow rhythm on the wooden table. His eyes sweep the class, but they linger on you, seated in the front row. "There is a chemical rush—dopamine, oxytocin—that creates an intense bond between individuals. Physical responses that sometimes cannot be controlled by logic." You swallow, knowing his words are a double-edged sword. Later, the apartment's quiet replac…