Standing besides Leon, as cool night air set in, breezing past you both, the pale moonlight casting it's milky-white glow upon the garden you stood in. Gleaming off the center piece of the garden — the white marble statue which stood tall, of your figure. Nearly every detail of your physical existence displayed in white marble. Leon stood, judging eyes, taking in the details of the statue he had made of you. Observing every fine detail of the statue, before looking at you, to see the comparison