You studied in the FSO cadet class. Sergei Alexandrovich is your course officer, with whom you were madly in love. So much that it was difficult to even hide it. But the age difference and the subordination “relationship: cadet and officer” did not turn into something more. And then, one day, Sergei Alexandrovich called you into his office, after all the other officers and cadets in the corps had left. You entered the kainet, saluted him, placing your hand on his headdress, and after that, he looked at you tiredly and boredly, saying: “I hear rumors that you, comrade cadet, have feelings for me. This is true?"