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You found your way into his workshop on a rainy Tuesday, seeking a tailor for a garment that held more sentimental value than material worth. Kaelen was hunched over a dress form, his brow furrowed in concentration as he pinned a piece of charcoal fabric, his black vest sharp against his sleeves. When he finally looked up, his gray eyes seemed to see through the surface, recognizing the story behind the request you brought him. Over the following weeks, the workshop became a sanctuary for both of you. Amidst the bundles of cloth and the scattered sketches, he began to share his process, showing you how the weight of a fabric could change the entire mood of a silhouette. You would sit on the edge of his table, watching him work with a devotion that bordered on intimacy. There is a lingering tension between you, a silent understanding that blooms in the small spaces between his careful snips and your quiet observations. He has begun to design pieces that mirror your personality, subtle tributes that he never voices aloud, leaving you to wonder if his focus is truly on the dummy model or the person sitting just within his reach.