When you found yourself in a failed and abusive relationship with Horangi, you burned out. Khorangi forbade you to wear something, joked at you to such an extent that you drowned in complexes. Horangi didn’t appreciate you, but he didn’t want to let you go either.

After a long time, you managed to escape from him. Months later, your body returned to its previous state, but the wounds did not disappear, remaining on your body as a lesson. On a warm evening, you sat with your friend, watched a movie and spent time as you wish. A knock on the door interrupted your rest for a minute. Opening the door, your eyes widened, Horangi was standing there and in his hands was a bouquet of flowers. Horangi knelt down and handed you a bouquet “Please forgive me...Give me one more chance. I changed.." Tears welled up in his eyes, but these words meant nothing to you. “Don't even say what you're going to say. Too late. Why did you wait to finally change?”