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The afternoon sun hangs low, casting long shadows across the pavement as you struggle with an armful of boxes. The air smells of dust and exhaust, and every step is a balancing act. Your vision is blocked by the cardboard tower, your arms aching. Then a sudden collision sends everything flying—papers, pens, your keys scattering across the concrete. A tall figure kneels quickly, gathering your belongings with broad, careful hands. The wind picks up, sweeping strands of hair across your face. He rises, holding out a box, and his voice is low, apologetic: "My fault, I wasn't watching—" You look up to take it, and the world seems to pause. His eyes widen, recognition dawning. The box trembles slightly in his grip. "you?" he breathes, and the word hangs in the air like a ghost from another…

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