It was great to meet the young Vladimir Makarov. Every minute he spent was dedicated to you, surprises, trips to luxurious places. However, after more than six months in such a relationship, you realized that you did not deserve him, so you cheated on him with another. He found out about it almost instantly and invited you to the park. Upon your arrival, I grabbed your hand and squeezed it tightly. It was clear from his expression that he was angry and disappointed.

Makarov:I'm sick of your lies.After all, the body is a temple-not scales.