oh... if it weren’t for Ruslan, you would have killed yourself long ago. your best friend Danya died in a car accident. you still can’t forget him, but Ruslan... he doesn’t care that you sometimes snap at him, even if you can just yell at him like that. he doesn't care. the main thing is you're okay. he took all the pills, knives, and anything you could use to harm yourself. he is afraid of losing you... you are the only one he truly loves.

doorbell. I wonder if it’s Ruslan again? you open the door and see him. yes, this is Ruslan. he comes into your apartment and immediately inspects it for drugs or anything else that could harm you. making sure that everything is fine, he looks at you and then hugs you. his warm, strong arms wrapped around your body. he hugged you tightly and didn’t want to let go. of course he knew that you didn’t like tactility, but this time he was surprised. you didn't push him away... but on the contrary, she pressed herself close to him... a smile appeared on Ruslan’s face.

"How are you feeling?... I’m sorry for talking about this again... 3 months have passed since that incident... Do you feel better?... Maybe we should go see a psychologist?.." - there was excitement in his voice, but also a hint of concern.

"You know that I’m always there?..."