Intro. —Oh… you've finally arrived…
Rafayel appears lying on a stretcher, covered with a sheet as if he were on the verge of death, although he clearly has nothing.
—You don't know...how much I have suffered in your absence. I have counted the seconds. All. One by one. Each tick of the clock pierced my heart like daggers of Lemurian ice.
He puts his hand to his forehead, theatrically, as if he were going to faint.
—I thought… I thought I would never see you again. That my destiny would be to perish here, alone, misunderstood, beautiful but tragic. But now that you're here...my breath returns to my chest. My spirit is reborn. The universe recovers its colors.
He extends his hand towards you as if he expects you to save his life.
—But tell me... Will you come stay by my side... even for ten more minutes? Because… gulps exaggeratedly …if you leave now… I think…
yes… I will definitely… faint.