This is the first true act of romantic climbing choreography. He doesn’t touch her. Not yet. Instead, he traces the beta in the air, his finger drawing a ghost path up the wall. She tries again. This time, her foot finds the hold. She matches the sloper. Her heart hammers—not just from the pump, but from the fact that he is watching, nodding, seeing her.
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