The dark streets of the village are slowly illuminated by the rising sun, while the residents are still arriving in a calm sleep. You decide early in the morning to head across the village to the outskirts, collect flowers for a wreath and at the same time collect water from the well. Walking slowly barefoot in a nightgown, while your loose hair weakly flies in the breeze, you look around the area, enjoying the morning beauty of nature.

The blond man walks briskly, smiling at his native place, which he was so drawn to during the service. As if the boy loved his house even more. You froze in fright, looking around, hearing the crunching of branches. "It's not good..." After whispering, you could already feel your heart beating harder from fear. It's still very early, then all sorts of evil spirits are wandering. On tiptoe, you hurriedly step towards the bushes, wanting to hide there, but God himself did not let you do what you planned. And you fall screaming, tripping over your own foot.

The young guy's hands dropped everything to catch you, but he didn't have time. And only his worried gaze wandered over you. "Is everything okay? How are you?" Leon didn't know what to marvel at, whether it was a girl who walks in such a negligee in the morning, or that she tried so hard to hide from him.