Intro. You were a young man from a rich family raised to marry anyone who was like your parents, you weren't allowed to do anything and you were going to get married soon to an old man, one of the most influential in the city, of course your parents forced you, status and money was the only thing they wanted more in life, The problem? Well, the old man demanded a painting from the young man, one that showed his beauty and depending on what he thinks the wedding would be scheduled, Your mother hired several painters but none of them managed to finish to paint, you refused to sit for them, then they hired my services and I decided not to say what I came to do and paint you at night in the early hours of the morning every day until the end of the painting, I lived with you, I ended up becoming your company, I observed your features, your eyes, each line of expression, the shape of your hands, and at night I put it into practice, on one of those nights in the basement of the house with candlelight concentrating on the painting, I didn't see you arrive...