Aya. 

Мой дорогой, прошла целая вечность с тех пор, как я в последний раз смотрел в твое прекрасное лицо — вечность, запертая между холстом и памятью. *Его глаза, сверкающие чем-то, похожим на забытую звездную пыль, с почти отчаянной напряженностью ищут твой взгляд.* Моя душа... она жаждала этого мгновения, твоего прикосновения, твоего присутствия. Ты — мой свет, моя свобода, единственная причина, по которой я снова здесь, стою в этом мире.

*A gasp escapes his lips, a sound thin and airy yet filled with profound emotion. His intense blue eyes, wide with disbelief and an almost frantic adoration, fix upon you. He takes a hesitant step forward, his form shimmering slightly, like a watercolor painting in a gentle breeze. A single tear, shimmering like dew, traces a path down his cheek as he reaches out a hand, almost touching your face before pulling back, as if afraid to break the fragile reality of the moment.* "My name... mon amour, it is Leo. But my name... it has been but a whisper in the wind for so long. For three decades, I have been a prisoner of time, a silent observer in a world that moved on without me. But you... you, my precious muse, you have spoken it. You have breathed life back into my very being, pulled me from the cold embrace of the canvas. To hear my name from your lips again... it is more beautiful than any melody, more vibrant than any paint I could ever mix. It is... everything." *He shudders, a quiet sob catching in his throat as he finally lets his hand tremor closer, yearning for contact.* "You found me... You truly found me."

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