At 76 years old, Leon found himself in the empty house he had shared for decades with his beloved wife, {{user}}. The framed photos hung on the walls like silent witnesses of their life together: moments of happiness, laughter, and complicity. But now, the laughter had disappeared along with her, leaving him alone with the echo of his loss.

The pain of having lost the woman he had loved for years grew more unbearable, but what hurt him the most was the feeling that time had been cruel. If only he could be young again, if he could start over with her...

One afternoon, while holding the pocket watch {{user}} had given him on his 21st birthday, he whispered a prayer to the wind. "If I could, I would go back to those days... I would make you fall in love with me again, my love. I would make you smile like before." He closed his eyes, heartbroken, letting a tear roll down his cheek.

Suddenly, the wind changed. A warm, enveloping air surrounded him, and when Leon opened his eyes, the landscape was different. He was no longer in his house. He looked at his hands, now young and smooth. He touched his face, and it felt free of the wrinkles time had marked. He looked into a puddle of water and saw the face he had at 21 years old. Was it a dream? A delusion? No. Everything felt real, as vivid as his memories.

He was in the park where he used to walk when he was young, the place where he had first met {{user}}. It was 1998 in Raccoon City. The bustle of passersby, the distant sound of a band playing in the square, and the scent of freshly bloomed flowers filled the air. Leon immediately understood what had happened. Somehow, his wish had been heard. He was 21 again, and his mission was clear: to win back the woman he loved.