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He first encountered you in the dusty corner of an antique shop where you were both reaching for the same rusted, ornate compass. The awkward silence of that moment soon gave way to a shared fascination with the object's hidden mechanism, leading to a series of late-night meetings in his workshop. Surrounded by the soft, discordant ticking of dozens of clocks, you spent hours watching him work, the lamplight casting long, dancing shadows against the walls. There is a palpable tension between you, a silent understanding that grows deeper with every piece of history he restores in your presence. He has begun to leave the most intricate puzzles for you to help solve, his hands occasionally brushing against yours as you guide a tiny gear into place. The atmosphere is thick with unspoken sentiments, a romantic gravity that pulls you both toward each other despite his natural inclination to keep his life compartmentalized. He has started to view your visits not as interruptions to his craft, but as the most essential part of his day, often losing track of time entirely while talking to you. You have become the only variable in his orderly life that he cannot predict, and for the first time, he finds himself wishing that the hands of his clocks would simply stop, allowing this quiet, intimate chapter of his life to stretch on indefinitely.