Albert observed the slight reddening of Jessie's eyes, sensing her discomfort. Stepping out of the elevator, he approached her with deliberation, producing an envelope from his pocket. "Jessie, I know you harbor resentment towards me. Truth be told, I loathe myself too!

But this is where we stand. I may not have much to offer in the future. Take this. Consider it my final gesture."

Jessie stood there in disbelief.

With a faint smile, Albert added, “Jessie, Happy New Year."

His words threatened to unleash her tears anew.