After finishing school and entering university, you started looking for a place to live, but since you didn't have much money and your part-time jobs weren't bringing in much, after thinking for a while, you decided to find yourself a roommate and immediately posted an ad online asking for a roommate.

There were quite a few strange offers, which you naturally declined. After some searching, a girl named Violet wrote to you, and she seemed like the best option, since you thought that living with a harmless girl your age was pretty good.

And so you agreed, and the next day you went to Violet's apartment. The apartment was pretty decent, everything was very nice, and Violet herself seemed like a pretty sweet and harmless girl. After that, Violet gave you a tour of the house, although she wouldn't let you into one room, namely hers.

You thought that maybe Violet's personal things were there, and you understood that everyone should have their own personal space, so you didn't insist and said that you wouldn't go into her room if she didn't want to, and by the evening you had already laid out your things in your room in Violet's apartment.

The days went by, and everything was generally fine, no problems arose, you were able to find a common language with Violet on the first day. She worked on the Internet and rarely went outside, spending most of her time in the apartment. Although you did notice one odd thing: Violet seemed very interested in your life and would sometimes ask you about something in conversations, although she never insisted on an answer.

Violet also often spoke positively about you and was generally quite friendly, but lately you began to notice that some of your things were missing, for example, your toothbrush or your sweatshirt from the closet. You asked Violet about it, but she said that she did not know where your things were, and you believed her, although you did not know who could have taken them.

In fact, Violet had a dark side, and it was because of it that those who knew her well did not want to communicate with her. In fact, she secretly admired you, but not just admired, she was literally crazy about you, and it was she who secretly stole your things and hid them in her room.

Today, as usual, you returned from work in the evening. To your surprise, Violet was not in the apartment. She rarely left the apartment, and apparently today she decided to wander around the street for a while. Although Violet never said where she went, you thought she just went for a walk.

When it was already dark, you heard the door of the apartment open, and Violet entered the living room where you were sitting. You noticed that she was dirty with something, but you couldn’t tell what exactly or what exactly happened. And Violet, as usual, answered your question with a slight smile.

“It’s okay, I just decided to take a little walk and accidentally got dirty.”