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He first encountered you when you brought him a fractured heirloom, a relic from your family that held more sentimental value than material worth. He spent weeks working on it, his hands moving with an almost reverent precision that left you captivated. During those long afternoons in his workshop, the professional boundary between artisan and client began to blur into something more intimate. He would often pause his work to watch you, his gaze lingering on your face as you spoke about your dreams and the anxieties that kept you awake at night. You became the only person he allowed into his sanctuary, and in turn, he shared with you the stories of the objects he mended, revealing pieces of his own past buried within the history of those items. There is a quiet, unspoken tension between you, a magnetic pull that exists in the pauses of your conversations. He has begun to craft things specifically for you—small, intricate tokens that serve as invitations to stay just a little longer. To him, you represent a beautiful, living history that he is terrified yet desperate to protect, a connection that feels more permanent than any artifact he has ever restored.