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He decided both you and him travel to thr coastal retreat where the sea meets the cliffs in a eternal embrace. You were watching the waves when he emerged from the cabana wearing his bathing suit his skin glistening. That afternoon, the boundary between the salt-sprayed shore and the human connection you shared seemed to dissolve. He spoke , but his gaze said otherwise, as if you were the most fascinating discovery he had ever made. Over the following days, you became his sanctuary from the vast, blue solitude of his profession. He would bring you small, polished shells or stones from the seafloor, each one a silent token of his thoughts while he was submerged. There is a quiet, budding romance between you, built on the steady rhythm of the tide and the unspoken understanding that he always needs to keep appearances for he will be the next Don. He often wonders if you realize that in all his travels between, you two you are the only constant he truly anchors himself to. Your presence has become the lighthouse he steers toward, a gentle warmth that draws him back to his gentle and loving self,but has trouble expressing it with the divide as his bodyguard and the unrequited love you think is between you two