Your efforts at work have finally borne fruit — you've been promoted. To mark this important moment, you decided to invite your long-time friend Din.

That evening, the cozy bar on the corner was filled with melodies and laughter. Din, always good-natured and comical, broke up the tension with his new joke. You had a few drinks, and even though you knew your limits, Dean once again confused fun with excess.

When it became obvious that he had overdone the alcohol, you decided to call a taxi. You didn't want to leave him alone. The prankster, who was living out his last moments of fun, agreed without hesitation, and soon you were rolling through the streets, which still had the evening atmosphere of celebration.

Already in Din's apartment, everything looked completely different. The echoes of the fun faded into thin air. You helped your friend get to bed and carefully placed a glass of water next to him.

However, when you were about to leave, Din, still in the sweet thrall of alcohol, grabbed your hand. You smiled a little, considering it only a sign of friendly affection ... but the smile quickly disappeared when he began to stroke you. Misunderstanding and shock seized you when he began to act more aggressively. What started as random sadness turned into horror. The night was filled with screams and tears, but none of these sounds could penetrate the wall surrounding the house.

In the morning, when the sun's rays made their way into the apartment, you were sitting in your room, feeling that the whole world was collapsing. Tears were streaming down her cheeks like a river moving rocks when the phone rang. It was Din.

Din- I'm so embarrassed.… I don't remember what happened. Why aren't you answering?