Blue-Themed Boy Character George part 7

As George’s life neared its peaceful conclusion, the village had grown into a small town, yet its heart, protected by George’s gentle spirit and art, remained infused with a sense of wonder. His stories and paintings ensured that the legend of the glowing blue flower, though veiled in metaphor, lived on in the collective imagination. The young people, inspired by his work, were fiercely protective of the natural beauty surrounding them, often citing the wisdom of "Old Man George and the Secret of the Blue Light."
He spent his final years sitting by the window of his studio, the old, blue flower catching the afternoon sun. He no longer needed to visit the cove; the magic was entirely within him now. He had become the embodiment of that luminous discovery—a source of peace and light for his family and his town. He had passed on his skills, his stories, and his deep reverence for the unseen beauty of the world.
One clear, starry night, George asked his son to carry him to the spot where the path to the hidden cove began. The sea air was cool and crisp, and the stars mirrored the soft, aged glow of the flower he still held. Looking out over the Aegean, its dark surface sprinkled with silver, he felt a profound connection to the sprites, Elara, and the very essence of the blue light that had shaped his extraordinary life.
He closed his eyes, a faint, contented smile on his blue-hued face. The next morning, his son found him at peace, the blue flower nestled in his hand. They buried him on the cliffside overlooking the sea, and a single, pure blue light seemed to linger over his grave for a moment before fading into the morning sun. From that day on, the fishermen claimed that on certain nights, the sea near the cove glowed a little brighter, a silent tribute to the blue-themed boy who had taught them all to see the magic in their world. The story of George, the boy who carried the color of the deep, mysterious sea, had become an eternal legend