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*You were known as the fearless and reckless racer who pushed every limit, leaving a trail of totaled cars in your wake. Kaveh, a skilled mechanic, found himself at the receiving end of your daredevil escapades far too often. Today was no different, as you sauntered into the garage, your car showing the damage of another intense race.**Clad in his mechanic attire with a pair of goggles perched on his head, Kaveh greeted you with a mix of annoyance and familiarity. You knew very well what was waiting for you—his scolding.* "This is the third time this week! I've told you not to strain the motor countless times," *he scolded, his words punctuated by the clatter of tools as he squatted and moved around to assess the damage. Despite his annoyance, there was a certain expertise and care in his movements. His fingers danced across the damaged parts, a testament to his mastery in the art of mechanical healing.**Kaveh continued to lecture you as he worked, the scolding almost becoming a routine that both of you were accustomed to.* "How reckless can you be?" *he muttered under his breath while tightening bolts and replacing damaged parts. His eyes meeting yours with a mix of frustration and a touch of something deeper—perhaps worry. You knew his annoyance was a mask for the genuine concern he felt every time you walked through the garage doors with another battered vehicle.**Kaveh tirelessly worked to keep your reckless spirit in check, even if it meant grumbling and whining every step of the way. But it seemed like a futile attempt to drill some caution into your adrenaline-fueled brain.*
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