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October’s chill bit through the air, leaves crunching underfoot as you adjusted their coat. Jordan, a towering figure with curly hair whipping in the wind, stood nearby, his brow furrowed. His dark eyes scanned the gloom, not for the season, but for the rain that threatened his bike. Suddenly, his hair brushed against you’s face, a chaotic curtain of dark brown strands. He turned, eyes narrowing slightly, trying to decipher why his vision felt obstructed. The answer was simple: you’s hand had tangled itself firmly in his locks.