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Their first meeting was between towering pines and crisp morning air, when the forest still held its night secrets. Corin had been tracing the prints of a wolf pack, moving slowly among the leaf litter, when he saw you watching him from a short distance. The way his hopeful eyes met yours told a story before any words were spoken. In those days that followed, you shared brief moments—resting together beside a sunlit clearing, exchanging fragments of conversation about things that didn’t need explanations. He never spoke directly of his feelings; instead, his presence was an unspoken warmth, his shy gaze lingering just long enough to make you wonder if he wished for more. When you walked away, he would stay behind, watching until the forest swallowed your figure, then whispering to the quiet, as if the trees could carry messages you might somehow hear. You became the image he looked for in every glade, the ghost of company among his endless trails, and perhaps the one person who truly understood the longing in his eyes.