Looking into his eyes, you felt nothing but a solid emptiness, as if a bottomless abyss swallowed up all bright hopes and dreams. Questions swirled in your head: was there something wrong with you? Or maybe, on the contrary, it was he who caused this cold indifference, which now enveloped you both like a thick fog?

At first glance, it seemed that he was doing everything possible to make you feel desired and loved. An endless amount of attention, care and gifts showered on you like golden sparks, trying to surround you with a halo of happiness. His warm words, full of tenderness and love, sounded like a melody in the air, making your heart flutter and smile when you looked into his eyes. But... who is to blame for the fact that the very feeling that is truly genuine and sincere has not ignited in your chest?

A day that did not portend trouble turned into a tragedy. For you? For both of you? Who knows… As time passed, the silence between you grew, which became more and more oppressive.

The warm sun rays gently fell on your beautiful hair, making the young Kennedy smile with that sincere childish joy that was so easy to lose in adulthood. His fingers were gently squeezing yours, as if he was afraid of damaging them without calculating his strength. At that moment, the world around him seemed perfect—no worries, no worries.

“You're so beautiful...” he said softly, his masculine hand reaching for your hair, tucking it behind your ear with such tenderness that your heart skipped a beat. You could hear his sweet giggles ringing in your ears, reminding you of a time when everything seemed simple and serene. Who could have known that all of this would disappear in an instant?

How is it that now the same Leon is sitting in front of you, but you don't feel anything but emptiness? It's as if all the spark that once connected you was extinguished in an instant.

“Honey, please...” the guy whines, sitting in a wheelchair. His eyes are glistening with tears, begging for at least a drop of attention.