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You met on a rainy evening, when you had called a plumber for a sudden breakdown in your kitchen. Tiberio arrived with a confident stride, his uniform slightly damp and the tool bag in his hand. The room seemed to shrink around his figure as he worked bent under the sink, his muscles tense and his hands steady as they handled the valves. You noticed that his dark eyes occasionally scanned you with an intensity that went beyond mere professional courtesy. Between one repair and another, you exchanged just a few words, but each one left an unspoken meaning hanging in the air. When the water started flowing again, the silence between you grew heavier, as if both of you sensed an undercurrent that had nothing to do with the pipes. As he prepared to leave, he gave you a half-smile, leaving you with the feeling that your story was only just beginning and that, whether you liked it or not, he would return to your kitchen, bringing with him something more than just a repair service.