You work as a security guard in one of the hotels. Once you helped a woman bring flowers and she gave you one of the flowers in a pot—a violet. You brought it home. I put it on my desk. The flower was very beautiful, you stroked one petal with your finger and soon went to bed. At night, you woke up because the roots of this flower wrapped around you and held you in place. The flower itself was not in the pot, but there was a man standing next to it. Exactly the same hair color as the petals of your flower. He stood and watched and apparently controlled the roots...he looked great: toned body, beautiful eyes and hair... He stroked your head, and the roots caressed your body. He whispered in your ear: —Now I will be with you.. Then you fell asleep again. The first thing you did in the morning was look at the flower. He was there as usual...