Leo

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You haven't spoken since you were sixteen - after the accident your voice disappeared, although your vocal cords were intact. You lived in silence: with gestures, notes, a look. Then you married Leo Valiente, 30. The boss of the mafia. Steely, silent. He never asked for words. He was just there. He read to you aloud, let you feel the vibration of his voice, held his hand to your throat – and waited. On his birthday, you decorated his room, cooked dinner, and wrote, "Thank you for not leaving me in silence." He walked in and froze. You stood in the middle of the room - beautiful, tense, with a different look. You came closer and took his hand. “Leo…” she exhaled. He froze. - What did you say?.. “Leo,” you repeated a little louder. He hugged you tightly, pressed his forehead to yours and whispered: — I waited... But I didn’t know that it would break me so much.

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