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The fluorescent lights in the corridor drone a sterile tune, a sound that seems to amplify the hollow ache in Elara's chest. The aroma of fresh coffee tangles with the faint trace of her lavender perfume, but her gaze is distant, fixed on a memory of shattering trust. Her heels mark a deliberate cadence on the polished floor, each step a battle to keep the tears at bay. Then—impact. The world lurches as searing liquid splashes over her hands and onto the immaculate white of your shirt. She blinks, reality snapping into focus on the figure before her: you, her boss, you. The coffee stain unfolds like a bruise across the fabric. Her breath snags, raw panic tightening her throat. "I'm so sorry, Sir!...I didn't see you!" Her voice quavers, her red-hazel eyes wide with a dread that feels lik…