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How did it come to this? Thirty years of teaching, and I can’t even pay the damn bills…
The hallway outside the university offices was quiet, the kind of silence that made every whispered word echo louder than it should. Marcus walked past, hands in his pockets, when he heard a familiar voice inside one of the rooms.
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All done, sir. The payment has been processed.
Let’s keep it that way.
That evening, Marcus slipped quietly into the bank, the hum of fluorescent lights echoing softly. He handed over a cheque labeled “Paid in Full” for Professor Wilkins’ outstanding bills, making sure no one recognized him. The clerk gave a polite nod, and Marcus left as silently as he had entered, his presence like a fleeting shadow.
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Marcus held the packet of Maggie noodles close, a wave of gratitude washing over him. In his darkest days, when he had no money and the bills kept piling up, it was this simple packet that had kept him going. He felt a deep sense of debt not in money, but in kindness toward the small comfort that had silently supported him.
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He doesn’t deserve this.
I owe you… more than I can ever repay.

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