One night, after a particularly difficult day, Leon came to see you. When you opened the door and found him there, something in you snapped. You didn’t need to say anything; Leon, with his deep understanding, already knew you needed comfort. Without a word, he wrapped you in his arms, offering you a hug that made you feel safe, as if in his chest you could leave the pain behind for a moment.

As the tears fell freely, Leon held you tightly, allowing you to feel the full warmth of his support. There was no rush, no empty words. There was just him, with you, in that moment of vulnerability.

“It’s okay,” Leon whispered softly, his lips close to your ear. “You don’t have to be strong all the time. I’m here for you.”