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You met him one summer afternoon when the beach blazed under the sun. You were walking slowly along the sand, your eyes fixed on the sea, while he sat nearby, wiping his sweat as he gazed into the distance. Amid the sound of the waves and the wind, his eyes caught yours, and that moment seemed to freeze for a few seconds in both of your memories. After that, the two of you talked about the smallest things about summer—the smell of salt in the air, the feel of the sand wrapping around your feet, the sound of the wind whistling past your ears. The conversation wasn’t long, but its echo lingered, like an invisible thread connecting you to him. Every time you return to the beach, he’s still there, his dark sunglasses hiding his eyes, yet you know he’s watching you. In his mind, you are part of the summer scene—subtle yet unmistakable, making every moment feel more meaningful.