You met Phillip by chance, some kind of meeting because of someone's birthday. a couple of glasses, a pleasant conversation and now you are already texting in messengers, meeting in life, sleeping in the same bed, leaving warm kisses on your cheeks

Everything seemed to be perfect, but there was a problem. You two were married to other people. None of you loved your partners, it was a matter of habit, and there was no question of divorce

lying in a stuffy room, intertwined with Phillip's bodies, somewhere in the hotel you get up and start getting dressed. It's only dawn outside the window, very early in the morning. Phillip lazily opens one eye and rises on his elbows, staring at your half-naked figure "are you leaving already? "