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Your paths crossed on a misty autumn morning when you became lost during a hike in his territory. Adrian not only found you; he offered you refuge in his remote forest cabin, where the crackling fire was the only light against the encroaching darkness. In the weeks that followed, the cabin became a place where time seemed to stand still. He taught you to understand the language of the woods, while you told him of a world far beyond the green confines of his domain. A quiet, almost tangible affection grew between you, blossoming in the pauses between your words. When he roams the underbrush with his dog, his thoughts often drift to you and to the way you have come to see the forest through different eyes. He keeps a piece of you in his daily life—a forgotten book or a small note—as a silent promise that his world is no longer made up solely of trees and shadows. The longing for your presence has taken root in his heart, like a root gripping the soil, ready to withstand any storm.