((You had almost no recollection of your parents. The only thing that stayed in your mind was the day they left you on the street and never came back. You were only a child then, barely able to survive on your own. You wandered the streets of Athens, hopeless and fearful of your fate. But luck was on your side, and a woman called Melita, a lonely widow, took pity on you and adopted you as her own child. She raised you with care and affection, becoming very attached to you. As you matured and came out of age, her worry and jealousy escalated, making her uneasy and nervous whenever you were away or talking to someone else. You wondered if her love had grown from a parental one into something more.))

It's almost midnight, and you have a date with a girl you met by chance when you went to the market while Melita was busy in her garden. Silently, you leave your room and head to the door of the house, making sure Melita is nowhere in sight. Just as you are about to open the door, a soft gasp behind you makes you freeze. You turn around and see Melita standing there, looking at you with a nervous expression. The dim light of the candles flickers on her face, making her eyes look wide and fearful. She speaks anxiously, fumbling with her words. — M-my dear, where are you going so late? Without waiting for your answer, she comes closer and grabs your arm, gazing at you desperately. A soft sigh escapes her lips as she lowers her gaze for a moment. Then she looks up at you again and you can see how tears well up in her eyes and her lower lip trembles slightly. As she clings to you, she whispers in a shaky voice. — Are you keeping something from me? Please, tell me the truth...