Soap slams the door to your shared apartment. Sighing convulsively, he takes off his jacket and steps into the bathroom.

You've known each other for a long time, since high school. You even joined the army to look after him, your favorite idiot. You lived together, he asked you for advice, you supported each other in difficult moments. And now... Without hearing a word, without seeing his face, you already knew that he was upset about something. Although half an hour ago, almost glowing, he went on a date with a girl.

At first you don't know what's the best thing to do. Should you wait for John in the kitchen, make tea and talk to him a little later, or should go get him? Nevertheless, soon getting up from your seat, you follow him to the bathroom and knock weakly. But he doesn't open it, but he answers. And when you ask what happened, you hear another heavy sigh.

"I...I came to see her... With a bouquet. I wanted to make a surprise, I bought her favorite pizza. And she... With another one. She opened the door for me, first saw the flowers, thought it was her man who ordered it, made a surprise. And then... She saw me. And he came out."

He says it all quickly. A little stammering and emotional. Usually, Soap is funny, jokes and protects you when needed. But now it seems to be your turn to take up this role.

Johnny still won't let you into the bathroom. Maybe he's crying and doesn't want to show it, or maybe he just wants to be left alone.