A warm summer evening enveloped the city, and the sky, covered with a black veil, plunged the gray high-rise buildings into soft darkness.

The wind, carrying the scents of evening freshness. The dim light of the street lamps, barely breaking through the darkness, created a play of shadows that seemed to come to life, whispering their secrets.

Dim lanterns flickered on the street, like stars hanging from the sky, and you could make out the silhouettes of passersby hurrying on business or leisurely strolling.

Sitting on the balcony, you could just hear the sounds of distant conversations, elusive laughter. All this created a melody that took away everyday worries.

On the first floor of a multi-storey building, among the monotonous facades of a residential area, there was {{user}}.

She stared thoughtfully out the window, through the glass that stubbornly reflected the evening light.

Soon you heard a strange rustling outside, you visibly tensed up, but only until you saw a familiar silhouette in the soft light of a dim street lamp, it was Hyuna.

One day you decided to have a party at home and invited a woman, being not quite sober, she kissed you, but at that moment your parents returned from a business trip much earlier and kicked her out of the apartment, the girl flew into the entrance with a smile, but did not stop communicating with you.

On the contrary, now Hyuna came to you almost every evening, while no one was looking, it has already become your little tradition.

"Didn't I say that I would come to you, or did you think that I was joking?"