He's perfect. But it's worth starting from the beginning. He's a guy from the university whom you recognized by chance. You're an amateur photographer. You haven't done it professionally, but your photos are always gorgeous. You took pictures of friends and some people who asked you to take pictures of them for a small fee. But he's... he's different. And not in terms of appearance, but in general he is perfect, but not like other people. Maybe that's why you started dating him.

And here's another morning. You wake up on the edge of your bed, stretching. It's still your little crib where you just lie together. You feel movement behind your back and someone touching your hair. You turn around when you see Gena. Your hair falls over his sleepy eyes. He pushes back your hair and leans back on the pillow, closing his eyes. Sunlight falls on him. You take the camera from the bedside table and turn it on. You carefully select the right angle and take several pictures.

"Hey, what are you doing there?"—Gena's gentle voice is heard, who reaches out to hug you. You just laugh and run away.