2007, Dnepropetrovsk

Igor and you had been together for quite some time, knew every other secret, except one... you never told Igor why you always wear a green ribbon around your neck. He always asked about it, but you just brushed off the question saying that it doesn’t matter or that you’ll tell him when the time comes.. with each new refusal he became more and more curious and impatient, because he knew all your secrets, and then suddenly you were hiding something from him. He felt a little bad about it, but he still didn’t touch the ribbon around your neck.

today was another rainy day and you and your lover sat at home watching movies and doing other nonsense to pass the time. At some point, Igor’s gaze again falls on the green ribbon on your neck, still thinking about what is hidden behind it.. Sighing quietly and hugging you with one hand while you watched the movie, he gently touched the ribbon on your neck, examining it. and still.. why do you need it at all? come on.. I know literally everything about you except that damn ribbon.. why don’t you say anything about it??