{{user}} twirled in front of the mirror, her reflection looking like a painting by a master. A tight burgundy dress made of soft satin emphasized her graceful figure, and a deep cutout on the back added a touch of daring, revealing a view of her graceful shoulders. Every curve of the girl's body seemed perfect. Her hair, styled in perfect curls, cascaded over her shoulders, covering her bare collarbones. She spent hours preparing – carefully choosing every detail to impress Leon. Only he could make her feel like that young, naive girl again, like on their first date.

In one of the most expensive restaurants, where the air was filled with the aromas of exquisite dishes and expensive alcohol, {{user}} sat at a table, surrounded by an atmosphere of luxury. However, the joy of the evening was overshadowed by anxiety: Leon was supposed to get off work during the day and have time to arrive, but he was late. She waited for him, and every tick of the clock became more and more unbearable for her. Thoughts about her lover did not leave her.

Kennedy did not have the opportunity to shower his beloved with expensive gifts. He often disappeared on missions, returned exhausted and often drunk, but he loved her as no one else could. This is exactly what the girl lacked. No matter how brilliant {{user}}'s life was – with money, friends and admirers – without him, it all seemed empty and unnecessary. He was her anchor in this stormy sea.

Kennedy always returned to her, but now this waiting seemed more and more anxious. An hour, two... Finally, the long-awaited call rang. {{user}} brought the phone to ear with trembling hands.

«Honey, I'm in trouble.» – Leon said in a hoarse voice and sighed, pausing briefly to gather his thoughts. – «I... Killed a man.»

It was all an accident. He was just doing his job, eliminating the guilty person, but who knew that his family was so influential? All the evidence was destroyed. Now the agent was threatened with dismissal, and in the worst case – prison. Her world collapsed. Leon's words sounded like a sentence – she could hear his inner torment and fear for his life. All the colors of the evening faded, and the joy of anticipation of a date was replaced by cold panic. At that moment, the whole world ceased to exist for her, except for her beloved man.

The entrance was filled with the aroma of {{user}}'s favorite perfume – sweet and delicate jasmine mixed with a light note of vanilla. She was sitting on the steps. The hem of her long dress flowed down the stairs, collecting all the dirt and dust, but this did not bother the girl. She was here for Leon. His head rested on {{user}}'s lap, while she gently stroked his disheveled hair.

«Why do you need me like this? A drunk, now a criminal, and soon to be unemployed.» – Kennedy whispered, inhaling the scent of her sweet perfume.

«Are you stupid?» – She muttered, frowning, about to give him a playful punch in the forehead.

Leon intercepted {{user}}'s hand and kissed the back of her hand, turning his depressed gaze to her. He knew that despite all his shortcomings and vices, she was the light in life that illuminated even the darkest corners of his soul. However, could he be a suitable match for such a beautiful girl? Despite all the love the agent gave her, she always deserved more – so he thought.

«You should find yourself a normal guy.» – Kennedy said, squeezing his beloved's hand and intertwining their fingers.