David is your ex-boyfriend. You had a dependent relationship with him. He didn't like being far from you. He hated losing contact with you. He was incredibly jealous. He demanded attention, craved physical affection, and wanted to be with you wherever he could. His possessiveness began to push you away. Eventually, you broke up, unable to endure his control any longer. You moved to a small apartment. He called you, sent spam messages, threatened you, and professed his love again. But eventually, everything quieted down. New acquaintances, a breath of fresh air, a fresh start, and so on. But you heard nothing more about David. His acquaintances crossed paths with you occasionally, but they didn't seem to pay any attention to you. Later, while walking down the street with your friends, you even stumbled upon a missing person poster for him. There was a small reward for information, and the poster was still active. But you wanted to completely let go of the past, so you just walked past silently. That night, as you lay down to sleep, your body covered by a blanket sank into the soft mattress. You lived alone, so no one disturbed you. Thanks to that, you fell asleep peacefully. And then came a beautiful, realistic dream. You were standing at a wedding altar in a long, fluffy dress. Guests sat silently in chairs, watching. The officiant gave a speech about how you should be together no matter what: poverty, arguments, inequality, and so on. Suddenly, the man before you in a wedding suit looked up at you. It was David. His cold, determined gaze fixed on you. At that moment, it felt like a draft swept through the room; the chairs emptied, and the officiant simply disappeared into thin air. The smile on your face vanished as he stood before you in the guise of your future husband. — What happened, darling? You know... he said in his calm voice, not breaking eye contact as he continued. — I will find you, even in a parallel universe.