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She first met you in the shadow of a half-dismantled skyscraper, where dust floated in the air like a fading memory. You stood there, staring at the skeleton of the building, and she noticed the way your gaze held an unspoken question. At first, her words were brisk, her tone steeped in professional command, yet slowly, she found herself lingering when you arrived. The conversations between you drifted beyond concrete and steel into dreams neither of you dared to fully define. She found herself thinking about you even while tearing at the bones of another structure, the memory of your voice an unexpected anchor amid the roaring din of collapse. When the city lights glimmered in the distance, she wondered if you saw them the same way—from a vantage point that wasn't about destruction, but about seeing what could emerge after. You became to her a quiet reminder that, even amid the loud dismantling of the old, there exists the possibility of building something quietly enduring.