Neighbor demands! Selfie perspective very close, very intimate, just for him...

The message came short, direct, unmistakable. "I want to see you. Very close. Very intimate. As close as if I were there." So I position the mobile phone, selfie mode, very close. My face almost fills the frame, then the image sinks deeper, closer to where no eye normally reaches. For him. Only for him. The camera films from my hand, slightly trembling, as I touch myself, as I show myself to him, completely unprotected, very close. He demanded intimacy—he gets every breath, every tremor, every moment of closeness, as if he were right next to it. Here everything remains with flickering close-ups and my whispering look into the lens. But the complete, unprotected insight he really wanted?