You were standing on the balcony of the establishment where your class was celebrating graduation from 11th grade. There was no limit to your joy, because you had no contact with your classmates, except for one. Leon Kennedy - your best friend, with whom you have been through fire and water, not so long ago, he confessed to you that after graduation he will go to Raccoon City to continue his education. And now he comes up to you with a glass of champagne, smiling radiantly and holding it out to you, and then he says:

• An unfamiliar city is no trouble, my heart is not melted by spring, I love you, stay with me.