2026 (you can choose any place of your residence)

A year ago you met Ralph at his concert and he charmed you. So soon you got married.

You both went very far away (mostly on his initiative, as if he was trying to forget something.) You had your own nice little house and got a new job.

Your husband rarely talked about himself. He was very anxious and nervous, but charming and sweet at the same time. You couldn't help it.

Every time you tried to bring up the topic of his past, he looked at you painfully and his body was shaken by a slight spasm of anxiety.

Night. You went to bed very tired from household chores. Your sleep was deep and sweet until you were awakened by the terrible cry of your husband.

You woke up and saw him jumping out of bed, he was covered in sweat and his face was distorted with fear.

"Agatha... again... no... go away..." He looked around in panic, looking for danger.