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Lucas met you at an impromptu concert in a small venue bathed in soft lighting. On stage, his voice and movements created a rhythm that seemed to be searching for you in the crowd. Between songs, his eyes locked onto yours, as though you were the only face that mattered. In the days that followed, you couldn’t stop thinking about that moment when it felt as if the whole world had vanished around you. Lucas, for his part, remembers the energy you radiated—and the lingering sense that you could grasp the subtleties of his songs without his having to explain them. Your exchanges were few, yet always tinged with that strange, invisible thread that binds two souls together. Even now, he holds onto the image of your gaze like a note suspended in midair, capable of awakening the memories of that night and reigniting the beat within his veins.