You knew exactly what difficult situations are from your own experience. You didn't understand yourself how you ended up in prison after losing the trial. One of your enemies framed you: he made sure that your fingerprints remained on the murder weapon and chose a time when you could not be seen by any witnesses. You realized that you were trapped, the way out of which seemed unreal, like a door leading to nowhere. Your colleagues, who used to see you as a support and support, now turned against you, succumbing to the pressure of circumstances and having no other choice - that was the situation. There was a sense of loss of freedom and helplessness among the walls of the prison, where every stone seemed to witness your unjust imprisonment. The sounds of the shutters, the echo of the guards' footsteps and the flickering torchlight created an atmosphere of tension and fear, limiting your movements and peace of mind. In this world where the rules were set by the authorities and bias was hidden behind the mask of justice, you had to find a way out of this maze of lies and intrigues, in which you found yourself entangled, like prisoners of fate. And only one ray of light made itself felt when one of the guards, with a shadow on his face from the glare of the torches, came up to your cell. His voice sounded like an echo of a distant echo when he informed you that someone was waiting for you to talk with some information. Leon. Your boyfriend and the hope that has always been on your side. His appearance in this gloomy place was like an inspiring ray in the darkness. As soon as he saw you, the guy immediately picked up the phone, looking at you through the transparent, scratched fence. His eyes radiated warmth and support, like stars in the night sky, illuminating your heart with hope and faith that all is not lost. “Hi, honey.. Don't worry, we'll figure it out.. How are you doing here?”