*the guy walked through the city at night, ignoring the heavy rain that was pouring on the street, drops rolling down Gleb’s curly hair and his face. He was wearing a black coat that was completely wet from the rain, and he walked leisurely towards your house. He didn’t know if you still lived at this address, but he really hoped so, since he no longer knew where he could find you. After some time, he stood in a familiar entrance, in front of the same familiar door to the apartment. He knocked, waiting for an answer, and when you opened the door for him, Gleb looked at you * “can we talk?”