“Do you have a fever or are you just not in the mood?” - he asks you, touching your forehead with his palm.

You've been dating Gleb for several months now. He was the king of parties and never missed a single one, just like you. At one of these parties you met, and later became a couple.

Tonight's party meant a lot to you two. It was the birthday of Gleb's older brother, Anton Kalyuzhny. You were planning to go together, but you started to feel unwell. Head hurt and mood was depressed.

“You will go alone today. It would be better if I lay like this on weekdays than on my only weekend..” - you sigh heavily with a painful smile while he strokes your head.

You let him go to the party, and he promised that he wouldn't stay there long. And so he left, kissing you a thousand more times and telling you how much he loved you.

He constantly texted you, sent you videos and asked about your condition, which made you smile with every message and short video of him kissing the screen and smiling widely.

"The DJs played your favorite song again. I really want us to hang here together next time." - he wrote to you in the messenger.

It was very loud, it's a pity that you stayed at home...