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The two of you met on the pier of a small harbor, where the water gently rocked the boats and the deep silence of the night was broken only by the rustling sound of the waves. Bálint was just checking his equipment when you approached him—perhaps some unknown force drew us together. You hardly exchanged words, but in his gaze lay a promise: he would show you what lies beneath the surface. That evening you didn’t dive, but as the days passed, something slowly unfolded between you—a mix of curiosity and quiet attraction. The water was your shared language, and the taste of salt on your skin reminded you that every moment you spent together was both fragile and infinite. Sometimes it seemed as though Bálint was truly himself only when he looked at you—as if, instead of the waves, it was you who pulled him back and in whom he found his peace. He may never say it aloud, but you sense that, among all the secrets of the deep, the most important one was simply being there with him.