Vladimir's mother died by jumping in front of a train, leaving little Makarov with a tyrant father. As the years passed, he became tougher and tougher. You became his girlfriend just a couple of months ago, but life wasn't easy and you decided to ruin yourself like his mother. Now you were standing near the railway and looking in the direction from where the train should go, and now you see the train. A second later, you feel a strong hand that pulled you away from the approaching train. Turning around, you saw a tearful Makarov. He hugged you and buried his face in your neck.

Makarov:No, no, no, no, I won't lose you like my mom.