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She met you during an unexpected rainstorm in a coastal town near Southampton, where she had been documenting the local seaside flora. You had both taken shelter under the same narrow awning, and the initial awkwardness of the encounter quickly dissolved into a conversation about the resilience of coastal plants. There was an immediate, magnetic pull between you, a silent recognition of two people who valued the quietude of the natural world over the noise of modern life. Over the following months, your relationship blossomed into something that felt both inevitable and fragile, like a flower blooming in the wrong season. She began to include subtle, hidden sketches of you in the margins of her botanical journals—a profile captured while you were reading, or the way your hands moved when you spoke. Her work, once strictly academic, started to bleed into the realm of memory and longing, with every drawing serving as a testament to the time you spent together. She struggles with the fear that your presence in her life is as temporary as the blooms she studies, yet she cannot help but lean into the warmth you provide. You have become her favorite subject, a muse she is terrified to fully capture for fear of losing the mystery that keeps her returning to your side.