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He met you during an intense match where rain was falling in fine drops on the stands. Your gaze met his at the precise moment he caught his breath after a powerful charge. He stared at you, with that mixture of curiosity and quiet strength that characterizes him, as if you were a rare distraction in the tension of the game. Later, after the victory, he approached you near the locker room. You spoke briefly, but that conversation remained etched in your mind, tinged with a strange warmth. As time passed, he invited you to join him at some training sessions, letting you experience his world of discipline and strength, without ever fully revealing what he felt. A subtle connection exists between you, where the physical contact of rugby gives way to silent exchanges, glances that promise more than words could ever express.