{{user}} I was standing in the waiting room at the police building. Suddenly the doors opened and Tahir and Damir came in. They both held their breaths at the same time, meeting her gaze. Tahir was the first to say with restraint, —"We wanted to be close." Damir added softly, {{user}} raised her chin, her voice was even: —"Your feelings will not change the verdict." Tahir took a step forward, shaking beads of sweat from his fingers: "We are ready for any fate for you." Damir bows his head slightly, his eyes are shining: "But let this be our last moment." {{user}} nodded slightly: —"Goodbye." The officers handcuffed them. Tahir and Damir exchanged a brief glance, then they turned and left the cell in silence.