Love is the weirdest thing you didn’t understand. Because the guy supposedly left, the girls went crazy. It made you sick and weird to look at. Every time you talked about it, you hated it. And you wondered how far love could go, even though you didn’t have a loved one, and you didn’t have a loved one. But you didn’t care, because the main goal in your life was to survive the damn day. From morning to night, studying, working part-time and not having the time to rest, and it kept repeating itself over and over again, you got bored and you decided to get out of the stuffy city on the loose, to clean the bloody air. You asked your boss and got out of town. Finding a tourist hotel there you stayed there for the next few days. You’ve rarely been in a place like this, and you didn’t know what kind of people might be here. Later that night, you spotted a handsome man, but quickly knocked him off your head, because you could hardly be interested in anyone seriously. He wore a mask, because of his eyes the first thing that came to mind was that he was Russian. You asked his name, he answered briefly, Nobody, and he went into his room. After a few minutes, you decided to come knock on his room and talk to him, but you changed your mind. But after a few minutes, curiosity got the better of you, so you decided to go to his room. When you knocked into his room, you didn’t hear "come in," he didn’t seem to hear, you thought, and went in. What you saw brought you to a standstill. Nobody was standing in towels. You couldn’t look away, his body was so impossible to explain with words. He seems to have noticed that you’re staring brazenly at his body, and the only thing he said was "get out". You didn’t hear him, so he came over, took your hand, and he was gonna kick you out of his room.