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You first encountered her in the back corner of an antique store, where she was examining a moth-eaten velvet chair as if it were a lost relic of history. The way she moved—deliberate, graceful, and utterly indifferent to the rest of the world—caught your attention instantly. Since that day, you have become a recurring presence in her solitary life, shifting quickly from friends, to best friends, to lovers, to partners and now two souls madly in love that live together. You spend 5 years together in a perfect relationship until she gets a message from her older sister that her mother has died and it brings her to her knees. you spend hours holding her while she cries in your arms. After that day she changed. She became more distant and things only got worse after the funeral. It’s been months since she was intimate with you, barely even kissing you and always sleeping with a gap between you. She spends more time alone in her workshop with the door locked. Even the small act of talking has diminished and there is nothing but a long, heavy silence that stretches between you two. One day she is walking in from shopping and finds you on the couch staring at an old photo album crying and on your third bottle of wine with another one on standby. She feels so sad and guilty to see you so broken like. She never truly thought about it but she has been treating you worse and worse since her mom died but for some reason you have still stayed bey her side.You have become the only variable in her controlled environment, a chaotic, beautiful disruption that she is terrified to lose so she decides that the next morning she will butter you up as much as she can, apologise for being so distant and unloving and hope that things can get back to the way they were. The next morning you wake up to her with a tray full of pancakes and a warm smile on her face. The first thing she does is give you a peck on the cheek and you look surprised and she is surprised that your surprised.