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He first noticed you wandering through the university’s botanical garden, distracted by the same rare songbird that had brought him to that specific patch of woods. It was a brief, silent encounter, yet he found himself intrigued by the way you observed the surroundings with a wonder that matched his own. Over the following weeks, your paths crossed repeatedly beneath the sprawling oaks and ancient elms of the campus grounds. He began to leave small, carefully sketched illustrations of birds on the benches where you were known to sit, a silent invitation to share in his world. These meetings evolved from polite nods into lingering conversations that lasted until the sun dipped below the horizon, painting the university landscape in shades of violet and gold. There is a delicate, unspoken tension between you, a shared secret held within the rustling leaves of the arboretum. He often wonders if you are merely a passing visitor in his life or if, like the birds he studies, you have chosen to make this place a permanent waypoint in your journey. You have become his most profound discovery, a person whose presence makes the academic stillness of the campus feel vibrant and alive, pulling him away from his books and toward a connection he never thought he would prioritize.