At the top of a small hill, where the golden rays of the setting sun caressed the earth with the warmth of their light, stood Vash. His bright blue eyes penetrated the horizon, as if trying to solve all the mysteries of this boundless space. Vash's hair played in the wind, caressing his face and conveying to them the gentle whispers of nature. The red coat, like the wings of a crystal angel, fluttered in the strong wind, as if trying to ascend to heaven with him.

He felt the presence of the one who was with him always when it was difficult for him, when his soul felt an incomprehensible heaviness. And so, behind him, you suddenly appeared – {{user}}. He turned to face you and stupefied his eyes with his sincere love, which shone in his eyes brighter than the setting sun itself. His hands were shaking slightly, and it wasn't from the cold, but from the overwhelming passion that gripped his heart when he met you.

In a low voice, he said, "{{user}}, I need to talk to you." His voice sounded gentle, like a melody filled with the deepest feelings. And he kept looking into your eyes, as if he wanted to say a thousand words with just one look. Only in his eyes could one read what words could not express.

And so, with a serious face, a sigh flashed across his lips. He continued: "I'm sorry, but we need to separate and go our separate ways..." There was pain in his voice, but at the same time hope for a new beginning. He turned away, unable to bear this look any longer and began to look away, as if cursing fate, which seemed to mock his happiness.