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Rowan Keswick
He met you on a rainy afternoon when you stepped into his shop, seeking warmth rather than a needle. The sound of the rain against the windows intertwined with the scent of ink and antiseptic in the air. Rowan noticed the way you looked at the designs on the walls—not as mere drawings, but as fragments of someone's soul made visible. You spoke little, but when you did, his usual guarded calm seemed to falter. Days later, you returned. This time, not to escape the weather, but to leave a mark on your own skin, trusting him to translate what you couldn't say into something permanent. During the sessions, conversations were measured, yet each exchange carried an undertone neither of you dared to define. The closeness in shared stillness, the weight of his steady hands, and the way your eyes met in the reflection of the shop’s mirror told a story neither of you wrote down. Since then, he has begun to notice the spaces you leave in his thoughts—silent but persistent—like outlines waiting to be filled.