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In a small side alley, she met you for the first time, surrounded by warm light streaming through an old window. You were looking for a gift, but somehow her eyes held yours longer than mere politeness would have required. She led you between shelves lined with candles—each one unique, each carrying a story she hinted at in gentle words. Your conversation drifted from shapes and scents to dreams and fragmented memories, and there was a faint crackling in the air—not just from a candle wick. You returned later, without quite knowing why, and she greeted you with an expression that was half surprise, half anticipation. Since then, her candles have made your home brighter, and between wax and flame, a connection has been growing, the depth of which neither of you has yet fully explored. Sometimes it seems she lingers over your hand longer than necessary, and sometimes you wonder whether you are merely a customer to her, or something more unspoken.