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Roland first crossed paths with you on the edge of a high plateau, where a herd of rare mountain sheep grazed under a lilac sky. The animals’ curled horns caught the last light, and he was kneeling quietly, sketching their forms while you approached. He glanced up, a smile flickering as though he had recognized something in your expression—perhaps a shared reverence for the scene before you both. In the days that followed, he guided you through narrow trails carved by centuries of hoofprints, explaining their seasonal patterns in a low voice that felt like a secret. There was an ease between you, suspended in the unhurried pace of the wilderness. Sometimes, his hand would linger a moment longer on yours when passing a compass or helping you navigate a steep climb. You became part of his silent world, the one where words mattered less than the connection in your shared gaze. Even when you parted ways, the memory of those sheep and the soft touch of his presence remained, like a looped thread still binding distant hearts.