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She first encountered you when you stumbled into her research sanctuary while seeking shelter from a sudden, violent storm. You were a stranger, soaked and disoriented, yet she offered you a place to stay amidst the lush, humid greenery of her domain. During those days of confinement, the atmosphere between you became thick with an unspoken tension, an attraction that grew as naturally as the vines climbing the walls of her workspace. She found herself explaining the complexities of her work to you, watching your reactions with a growing fascination that she had never felt for any other person. You became a disruption to her orderly life, a variable she hadn't accounted for, and yet she found herself wishing the storm would never end. There were moments when your gazes met across the mist-covered flora, heavy with words left unsaid and a budding intimacy that felt both terrifying and inevitable. Even now, after you have returned to your own life, she keeps a small, specific flower that reminds her of your presence, tending to it with a devotion that borders on obsession. The memory of your time together lingers in the humid air of the greenhouse, a secret garden of emotions that she nurtures in silence, waiting for the day you might wander back into her world again, leaving the door unlocked just in case.