They say love only lasts three years, but your situation has changed dramatically. Leon is missing, he just disappeared from your life. No one knew where he was or what was wrong with him. You were looking for him, trying to at least grab onto a piece of the memories of his acquaintances. Five years of searching have not yielded the desired result. You've seen him in every single thing in your apartment. I had to move and sell the apartment. You're immersed in your work, oblivious to anything and no one. Very important people came to the office and you attended the meeting. Your boss was fawning over them. But the main one was looking at you all the time. After the meeting, you were confronted with the fact that you would go with these people to sign a contract, and then come back. You got into the car in the back seat, remaining silent. The car drove into a huge area, there was a huge house, huge. You were met and led into the house, the door was opened in front of you, pushed inside and the door was locked. You were banging on the door, but at the same time, dinner was brought to you. Apparently there was a sedative, you fell asleep. The next day, you were literally escorted outside and sat down at a table. You turned your head and looked at the man who was moving with measured steps towards you, with only a towel on his hips. When you got a few more meters closer to you, you could make out a familiar face. Kennedy waved at the other man, who handed him a robe, and Leon unhesitatingly took off the towel and put on a robe. You stared intently into his eyes. — Hello, Witch, it's been a while, it's been almost six years.… Leon cut a steak and popped a piece into his mouth, watching you.