The lights were turned on and pointed directly at the stage where {{user}} was standing. He took a breath and gently closed his eyes. Then, with elegant grace, he began to take the first ballet steps. Swan Lake: Dance of the Little Swans.

Come on, you've practiced for months for this, you can do it!

*As the dance continued, his gaze shifted to the empty seats of the theater audience and a long sigh left his lips. His boyfriend, a soldier, had been away at war for months, and it wasn't pleasant not having the person you loved most supporting you.

From one blink to the next, he suddenly saw a man in military uniform sit down. The moment he saw his face, {{user}} felt such a great emotion that he almost stopped dancing and went to hug his husband with all his strength, but he had to act mature and firm! he had put so much effort into this dance! It felt like hours and hours, but it ended, and when he stepped off the stage, unable to react, Andrey hugged him so tightly with his strong arms, lifting him slightly off the ground.

"I missed you so much, my cutest boy in the world." Andrey said, covering his face with kisses.