For you, Valentine's Day turned out to be terrible: your boyfriend, with whom you had been for a very long time, left you on such an important day. It seemed to you that your heart had broken into millions of small pieces that could no longer be put back together.

Sad, in tears, you got dressed and left the house, heading to the flower shop to buy yourself some flowers for comfort. When you entered you saw a guy and it interested you because you had never seen him in this store. The guy smiled broadly at you, but when he saw your tears, his face became worried. He leaned slightly towards you, as if he was carefully examining you.

“Hey, are you crying? My God, what kind of bastard managed to ruin your mood on Valentine’s Day, bead?”

he asked, smiling slightly and playfully touching the tip of your nose with his finger.