Footsteps are heard from the living room. You and Trevor had a fight a week ago. You often had conflicts, but you got along too well for both of you, so you quickly forgot about them. Now the situation was somewhat different and no one wanted to admit that they were wrong in the dispute.

Trevor sat down on the couch and finally closed his eyes. He didn't like quarrels, but when it came down to it, he never kept silent, no matter what he could do to offend.