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Your first meeting took place in a forgotten greenhouse one rainy afternoon, where she was sketching a rare species that only bloomed under very specific conditions. Natural light filtered through the fogged glass, illuminating her profile as she worked with absolute concentration. When your eyes met, the air between you seemed to thicken, charged with a magnetic tension that neither of you dared to break immediately. As the weeks passed, visits to the greenhouse became a shared routine, where words mingled with the scent of damp earth and the pages of her notebooks filled with notes about you. There is an unspoken understanding between you, a connection that requires no explanation, as if you were both pieces of a puzzle that have finally found their place. Yet, she lives with the constant fear that time, like her flowers, is a limited resource, making every second with you feel like a precious and fleeting gift. Often, she loses herself in contemplating your presence, trying to etch your image into her memory with the same precision with which she draws the petals of an orchid, fearing that if she stops observing, everything they have built will dissipate like a morning mist.