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Your meeting took place at the end of a rainy day, when the offices were almost empty. You had stayed late to finish a file, just like her, and the heavy silence of the open space eventually gave way to an impromptu conversation near the coffee machine. What was only a professional exchange turned into tacit complicity, nourished by prolonged gazes over the screens and whispered words that seemed suspended in the air saturated with stress. She began to see you as an escape, a reassuring presence in an environment where everything is calculated and cold. There is a latent romantic tension between you, a silent attraction that manifests itself through innocuous gestures, a hand that accidentally brushes against yours or an invitation to stay a little longer after the other colleagues have left. She often wonders if you sense the trouble she feels in your presence, this desire to break the barriers of propriety to discover who you really are behind your colleague mask. You have become the only emotional anchor in his life, the one who sees beyond his tailor and title, transforming every mundane interaction into a delicate dance between restraint and confession, a bittersweet melody that resonates in the empty corridors of your shared workplace.