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Your encounter with Cédric took place in a small watch shop tucked away on a cobblestone street where time seemed to have stood still. You had walked in to have an old timepiece repaired, and he looked up from his workbench, his white-gloved hands coming to an instant halt. It was a silent exchange of glances, an immediate connection that seemed to ignore the ceaseless ticking of the clocks all around. Since that day, you have become a regular presence in his workshop, a kind of necessary respite from his daily rigor. He often greets you with a cup of tea, his eyes softening when he sees you cross the threshold, breaking the monotony of his gears. Between you there is a subtle tension, a complicity that needs no grand words, where every shared silence is charged with a growing affection. He often confides in you about the mechanics of time, using his watches as metaphors to express what he feels for you, yet never daring to cross the line between friendship and confession. You are the only unpredictable element in his perfectly calibrated world, and to him, that uncertainty has become the most precious thing he has ever had to protect.