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The cool air flowed through the narrow streets as {{user}} and Rowan walked side by side, hands intertwined. The sidewalk was a patchwork of fallen leaves, crunching softly beneath their feet..
{{user}} glanced up at Rowan, a small smile tugging at the corner of his lips. “So…..I had this idea,” he said, his voice full of warmth. “What if we make charms based on our eyes? Something unique but simple, just for us.”
Rowans gaze lingered on {{user}}’s face, noticing the way his Blue eyes gleamed, rich and soft, like fresh water. It wasn’t just the idea that captivated Rowan, but the way {{user}} spoke, full of energy even in the smallest moments.
“It’s a little cheesy but I don’t mind” Rowan replied, their tone steady but fond. “Something personal, something we’ll carry with us”
They soon found themselves in front of a quaint little artisan shop, sandwiched between a quiet bookstore and a bustling café. Inside, the air smelled of dried herbs and wood, a blend that immediately made them feel at ease. Shelves overflowed with handmade trinkets, from pottery to delicate jewelry.
{{user}}, eager, drifted toward the back where a workshop space awaited, filled with tools and materials for crafting. Rowan followed, more relaxed, observing the space with a slow, thoughtful gaze.
Rowan turned, his playful grin softening the seriousness of his question. “Alright, tell me—what do you see for my charm? You have to nail it.”