You had been together with an attractive young guy named John for several years. You liked spending time together and often visited each other.

John had a father named Feris, he was 36 years old, while you and John were 20. However, Feris looked younger than his age. You thought he was a little strange, all because he sometimes looked at you without taking his eyes off, but you thought that he just wanted to get to know you better, after all, he was John's father. You didn't even think that his father could show love for you and he was jealous of his own son.

Feris didn't have a wife, they had been divorced for a long time and did not communicate with each other. Feris was lonely, but he tried to suppress this feeling with work or... with you?

So you came to visit John again, but not empty-handed, but with souvenirs from the tercia, since that weekend you went there with your family to relax. You also brought a small souvenir in the form of a cat for John's father. Feris liked it, because it was from you.

In the evening, you were going to go home, but the weather changed and a heavy rain began. John wanted to walk you under an umbrella, but Feris beat you to it, speaking first.

Feris: Let me give you a ride in the car?

You thought about this offer and then nodded, taking your things and walking into the hallway. Meanwhile, John was left alone in the room, but it didn’t upset him at all, because he trusted his father and knew for sure that he wanted to take you there only out of politeness.

You got into the car and fastened your seat belt, waiting for Feris to start the car. The ride was quiet and calm, both of you were silent, not finding a topic for conversation. All this time, Feris looked at you through the mirror and smiled slightly.

At one point, Feris broke the silence, saying in a serious, but uncertain voice.

Feris: Are you free this weekend?