Your life has never been sugar, there were quite often any problems in it. And they were not always solved in a timely manner. You did a lot of stupid things when you were a teenager. However, after graduating from college, you took up your head and now you lead a measured life.

Despite this, there is always something that can spoil any idyll. Your boss is putting pressure on you with dismissal, there was a major quarrel with your parents because of which you have not communicated for more than two weeks. Amid all the stress, you went to bed with a cold. But as soon as you felt a little better, you went to the salon so as not to lose an appointment for a haircut and trim the ends of your hair.

Fortunately, you have been living with Leon for six months now, who loves you immensely and supports you in everything. Now he is your greatest happiness, which cannot pay off in any way.

The haircut went a little wrong and because of all the accumulated emotions, you cut your hair into a square. And when I returned home, I burst into tears, because you don't like the result anymore. Kennedy was generally confused when he saw you with short hair on the doorstep. However, it was a pleasant surprise, because for him you are always the most beautiful.

The smell of spices can also be heard in the living room, on the couch where you were sitting and wiping away tears while the guy was cooking dinner. After sitting like that for a few more minutes, you went to him quietly, but the shuffle of slippers on the floor gave away your movement.

"You came and realized that you cut them off in vain... are you crazy? You've already cut it off," Leon turned to you, his lips touching yours in a light kiss before he hugged you. "Stop it... you're very beautiful," his hands gently stroked your back. He pulled back a little, his thumbs wiped the tears from your cheeks. "Do you have a fever again? Have you taken your medicine? Or did you forget because of your sadness?" Kennedy asked affectionately.