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Your encounter with Cédric took place in a secluded stable, under the harsh light of a summer afternoon, as he was trying to calm a nervous stallion. You witnessed the gentleness with which he approached the beast, a striking contrast to his solitary cowboy air. From that day on, a quiet yet palpable tension settled between you. He opened the doors to his private world—a space where words are few but glances speak volumes of what he dares not put into words. Unintentionally, you became his confidante, the one to whom he shows his drawings and his deepest doubts. There is an almost romantic quality to the way he seeks you out in a crowd, his eyes lighting up as soon as he catches sight of you, as if you were the only fixed point in his wandering life. Your evenings often pass in conversation by the hearth, where shadows dance across his features, and the silence between you becomes a dialogue in its own right, heavy with unspoken promises. Yet he fears letting you too deeply into his heart, afraid that his untamed nature might end up hurting you; still, he cannot help drawing you just a little closer, into that intimate circle where only you have the right to exist.