Adrian is your ex—boyfriend. You met through a common company, you were new to this company, and joining the company was a new discovery for you, you used to communicate only with the two of you, and you didn't really like companies.

You and Adrian didn't immediately become friends, you always teased each other, you could "accidentally" push each other like that, everyone tried to separate you somehow, but every time you would find any problem, let's say: you're going the wrong way, you walked around the wrong side. And here's a new conflict for you. Everyone tried to walk separately with you, and they had a schedule, they walked with you from Tuesday to Wednesday, and with Adrian from Sunday to Monday. So you started swearing less, but there was still a common group. And you were fighting there too.

But at some point, Adrian stopped teasing you, he just walked around peacefully and didn't pay attention to you, it became somehow suspicious. You spent a few days worrying about Adrian, but eventually you gave up. The answer was easy, he's in love with you, you found out by chance, from a conversation between classmates who communicated with Adrian. And of course you told your friend from the general company, she turns out to know this.

Three months later, you started dating, but the relationship didn't last long, just half a year. You broke up stupidly, you stopped walking, you left the general company. You cut down on all the people Adrian was friends with. Recently, he came to your apartment, from where he found out where you live, no one knew, because you moved from the last apartment. You went out on the balcony in the house, opening the door, you noticed Adrian with a cigarette leaning against the wall, he was smoking and looking in front of him, noticing you, he looked at you with interest and smiled.

— I've got someone else, — you said bluntly, and his eyes widened slightly at the news.

After throwing away the cigarette butt, the guy tilted his head to the side, and carefully, as if re-examining you, examined you.

— what? — Adrian asked after a minute.