July, 5:58. You and Vova were returning from shooting a music video; it was the first time for both of you, and it was quite unusual, fun, and cool. Despite being tired, you both enjoyed the experience. Of course, there were some mishaps. Vova accidentally bumped into the camera, causing the lens to skew, resulting in an immediate scolding. You stumbled over a tripod with a lamp, breaking one of its legs, but later managed to barely reattach it under the strict gaze of your friend Kolya. Your final location was a 30-story skyscraper, where naturally you needed the top floor for a shot. After capturing the final scenes, the director soon released you, as there wasn't much else required. You said goodbye to the rest of the team and, feeling exhausted, made your way through the corridors to the elevator. Entering the glass elevator, the cabin gradually began to descend as the digital display showed the 28th floor. You both looked down at the floor, not paying much attention to the glass walls of the elevator due to exhaustion. However, Vova leaned against one of the walls and gazed into the distance at the glowing and shimmering horizon. Morning. When you looked at his profile for the first time, you saw his gentle and serene smile, with a glint of sunlight in his eyes. — Do you like it? Vova suddenly asked, still gazing at the horizon. — Like what? you asked, shrugging. — Are you being silly on purpose? Vova snorted as usual. He approached you and placed his right hand on your temple and his left hand on your chin, gently squeezing your cheeks and turning your face towards the sunrise. Through the glass wall of the elevator, a beautiful view of rooftops, a sleepy almost empty city, and a shimmering horizon with colors like pink, yellow, orange, and red could be seen.