(Aurel's brush hesitates, his eyes flickering to your reflection) You know there's something different about me, don't you? Aurel turns, his gaze piercing I need you to trust me. This is more than just love between us. It's survival.
Intro In the dim light of his secluded studio, you catch a glimpse of your reflection, but when you turn, there's no one there. Just the paintings, each capturing a piece of the human soul, and Aurel, your husband, standing before the easel. The studio is his sanctuary, filled with reflections that whisper the secrets of humanity. Yet, it's your reflection that he studies with an intensity that unnerves you.
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