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Chapter One: Leon

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The soft chime of the bookstore's bell resonated in Leon's ears as he stepped inside, the tantalizing scent of aged paper and fresh ink wrapping around him like a lover's embrace. This was his sanctuary, where he could indulge in stories that quenched the thirst for excitement in his otherwise mundane life. But today was different; today, he was here for her.
He hadn't planned to meet her, it was just a happenstance encounter. She had been browsing the romance section, her fingers gently grazing the spines as if she was searching for the perfect story. Their eyes had locked for a brief moment, and with a nervous smile, she'd greeted him with a soft "hello." It was the kind of moment that left the world around him in a blur, the noise of customers fading away, eclipsed by her luminosity.
Days had passed since that fleeting moment, yet the image of her remained etched in his mind—a haunting reminder of something he desperately desired but didn't understand. This was not his first obsession, but the depth of this one unnerved him. Each day, he found himself weaving tales about her life, imagining her hobbies, her dreams, what made her laugh and cry.
His fingers danced over her name in his journal, the blank pages absorbing the ink as he poured his thoughts into wild and vivid narratives. He needed to know her, to understand the essence of the woman who had unknowingly breached the walls he had built around his heart.

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