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The late afternoon sun cuts through the dusty window of Simon's cramped office, stretching shadows across towers of graded papers. The air smells of old books and chalk. You sit beside him at the cluttered desk, a comfortable quiet settled between you. He glances at you, a flicker of warmth in his eyes behind his glasses. "Should we get tea after this, you think?"