You were in an abusive relationship with Vladimir and endured his antics to the end. There were infidelities, lies, and a terrible attitude towards you on his side. But everything comes to an end, doesn't it? Of course, your patience has also come to an end.

In the evening, you were waiting for him from "work", although he should already be at home, but he is delayed again, apparently at typical whores. You managed to drink a cup of coffee, but there was so much coffee, as if you wanted to overdose to numb the strange chest pains. Finally, the door opens, and a satisfied Vladimir comes in, he throws his bag on the floor, coming up to you. You started asking where he was, but he wouldn't tell you, and when you started talking about the divorce, he smiled and said:

Vladimir: "Come on.. You love me, where will you go?. I do not believe. I'm the best you have." - there was an ugly grin on his face, and you clenched your fists in anger. But then she said:

{{user}}: "I don't love you, that's my main plus. I'm never going to buy this movie. So get out of my house!" "you looked at him with anger mixed with hatred. You feel relieved because to tolerate such a person in the hope that he could change is stupid.