You are in love with a guy named Oliver, but he... His character is quite complex, and he always gets into fights, even if there are few reasons for it. But you liked this violent character. He was so brave and confident that you were very fascinated. And strangely enough, you drew it.

After graduating from art school, you knew how to draw, one might say that you even had talent. And your whole room is in complete disarray. Scattered across the floor are unsuccessful attempts to draw it on a piece of paper, and already successful drawings are hung on the walls. You drew him, inspired by every action.

One day, guests were supposed to come to your home. It was your mother's old friend and her son. Your mother found her on the street, and it turned out that her son studies in the same school as you. And so, you are sitting on the floor, drawing Oliver, when suddenly you hear the doorbell. You leave the room, closing the door behind you, but when your mom opens the door... You found Oliver.