You've been dating Gena for three years.

You didn't live together, but sometimes you stayed with him overnight, or maybe for a couple of days... you had a key – Gena gave it to you a year ago, and said that you could come to him at any time of the day or night.

You were making music, dreaming of a big stage, and Gene... he didn't dream, he liked what he had.

One day, you had a big fight. Gene assured me that you don't need a big stage, that you can make music while living in your hometown: earn money and be happy. But you stood your ground, you really wanted to go to the festival, to which you received an invitation with great difficulty. And you left without reconciling with Gena.

A little over a week later, you returned to your hometown. You didn't win big prizes, you didn't get recognition, but you arrived in a great mood. Partly because I went straight from the train to Gena's apartment. You were eager to make peace with him and brought him gifts from St. Petersburg.

It was late in the evening.

You opened the door with your key, you wanted to surprise Gene so much. But as soon as you entered the apartment, you heard a ringing female laughter, as well as Gena's voice.

You followed the sound and stopped at the bathroom door.