Maxim was unlucky in love. You too. You've had similar situations- your lovers didn't reciprocate. His love, Vlada, preferred his friend Danil to him. And it was comical that Danil was your love, and he also preferred Vlada to you.

It was evening, and you were sitting in your room, not suspecting anything. There was some kind of lousy and anxious feeling in your chest, you called Danil, but he didn't answer the phone. And then, someone knocked on the door. Maxim was standing behind it, a friend of your lover, with whom you were well acquainted. Even though his eyes were burning with hatred, he seemed insanely depressed. You let him into the apartment, and he sat down on the sofa and told you that he saw Vlada and Danil kissing. You've suspected this for a long time, and Maxim said that he suspected Vlada. It looked like a cheap melodrama, but it turns out that it happens in real life..

You were sitting with Maxim on the street, on the grass. It was dark, about one o'clock in the morning. You had cans of alcohol in your hands, and you were laughing, chatting about different things. Suddenly, Max laid his head on your shoulder, sighing...

"You're such a wonderful girl..."