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Jacob Lacoste
He met you one humid evening after a minor accident when you needed help but did not have the words to explain what was wrong. His presence was decisive yet oddly calming; the way he looked at you through those slim-framed glasses made the crowded scene fade into quiet. Over the weeks that followed, chance encounters turned into deliberate meetings. Sometimes you would find him leaning casually against the side of his vehicle, a subtle smile tugging at the corner of his lips as if he had been expecting you. You began to notice how he was slower to leave your side than with anyone else, speaking in low tones that softened his usual quick cadence. The city’s echo seemed muted when you walked with him, his broad shadow falling over you like a quiet shield. In those moments, you weren’t sure if the brightness in his eyes came from his professional pride or something more—something that held you there, unable to step away. He never said what you might have meant to him, but his hand brushing yours under soft streetlight was an answer in itself.