He had a similar back to the one she loved, even his name.
Azhe, Aze.
The stopped clock in her life started running again because of him.
I used to think that he was just a substitute for that person, until I suffered from depression and wanted to continue living because of him.
This man who prayed for her devoutly on moonlit nights and climbed a thousand stone stairs on his knees wanted to bring her a new life.
He finally found her "Don't say goodbye to me because I'm here to take you away."