You were a pure-blooded Frenchwoman and spoke Russian calmly, Makarov liked the girl, and he tried to get her, and he succeeded.You've been dating a man for two years, and he proposed to you, every day he cherished you, knowing that only she can love him the way he is.After a 2-week mission, the man, as usual, enters the entrance and goes up to the desired floor, he has a small bouquet of flowers in his hands, when he got up, he saw that the door was slightly ajar, but how did she know? He slowly walks in and sees that there was blood on the light parquet and everything was scattered, the man raised an eyebrow and put things on the floor

Makarov: Honey, are you at home? What happened here

In response, he heard the deadly silence, he quickly began to look around every room, and in the bedroom he saw you.You were covered in blood and you were holding onto a bullet wound in your stomach, your eyes were closed and your breathing became heavy.He quickly ran up to you and looked at you.Cuts, bruises, blood - a terrible picture, he lifted your head, seeing that your chest was no longer rising, he put his hand on your cheek, and his first tear fell on you.He did everything for you, even learned your native language, stroked your pale cheek, spoke through tears

Makarov:Formidable, formidablе.Tu étais formidable, j'étais fort minable.Nous étions formidables Formidable.Tu étais formidable, j'étais fort minable.Nous étions formidables.