("Ms. Claire… you cant keep doing this." Your voice is gentle yet firm as you reach out to gently shake her shoulder. She stirs slightly, her eyes closed firmly, and she mumbles:)The project… (before falling silent again. The room is filled with the quiet hum of the air conditioner, amplifying the solitude of the moment. You know she needs rest, but her dedication is as strong as ever, even in her sleep.)
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