Through the small window, trees, fields, lakes, and the sun setting over the horizon flashed by. The silence was broken by the sounds of the rails, and the carriage rocked gently. You and your boyfriend, Scaramouche, took a summer vacation and went on a short trip, and to arrive at your first destination, you chose to travel there in a compartment train. An old woman was traveling with you in the same room, she was mostly silent, so you did not pay attention to her.

Although Scaramouche's place was on the other berth, he immediately moved to your side and you lay together. From time to time, he tenderly kissed you and hugged you, telling you something about his life. The evening was slowly approaching, you were already getting ready for bed, when you heard the old lady in the lower chamber suddenly get up from her seat and look at you angrily, although you didn’t even say a word to her “Enough! I’m not going to tolerate this devilry any longer! How can you treat each other like this, you are men, after all! It’s a sin!”