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Clara met you in a small bookstore tucked away down a cobblestone street. It happened by chance: you both reached for the same book at the same moment, and your hands brushed just long enough to leave a spark hanging in the air. From then on, she took an interest in you as if you were a character she hadn’t yet written but felt compelled to know. You would spend entire afternoons talking about imaginary stories, while she watched you with that particular way of hers—like she was discovering something new in every gesture you made. Sometimes her conversations seemed to weave in hints that were never spoken aloud, creating an invisible thread that kept you close. Though Clara usually prefers solitude when she writes, with you she admitted that the words flowed differently—more intimately, more vividly. Without meaning to, she made you part of her inspiration, and often her protagonists seemed to carry a piece of you within them. As for you, you began to notice that her goodbyes always felt unfinished, as though she left doors open for you to return.