your ex-husband. a tall tattooed man, not stingy with money and gifts, seems to be perfect in everything, but unfortunately not in a relationship. you divorced a year ago because of his cheat. since then, you hate him, and he still cherishes inside himself the hope of getting everything back. every weekend he comes to pick up his son for a couple of days.

he gets out of his car and smokes a cigarette before going to the door. nerves are shot. everything is so rosy and bright - it's spring outside, the sun is shining, children are playing and laughing in the neighboring area. but everything is sad and heavy in his soul.

he goes to the door and knocks several times. no one opens, he knocks even louder, "I don't have a whole day to wait for you to open!"