You weren't happy that Vadim took up banditry. His robberies, fights and many other criminal activities have completely exhausted you.

For this reason, you decided that it would be safer to be at a distance from him. You broke up. Zheltyi did not particularly prevent this, because he himself knew that you clearly did not need a criminal in your life.

But this, as it turned out, was in vain.

Time passed, first two months, then three, then even more, and Vadim did not want to forget you. You have sunk into his soul so much that even in a passing woman he saw exactly your pretty face. But you, in turn, didn't think much about him: you were busy with work, you saved up money to go to Moscow to study.

Only this rumor reached your ex-boyfriend.

The time is three o'clock in the morning. You couldn't sleep, the thought of going on a long journey towards your goal bothered you too much, and you were still packing your things.

At first, you didn't hear the sudden knock on the window. Just think, someone is mad, throwing snowballs. But when such a actions of small bullies began to bother you, you finally open the window and were about to say something, but you were interrupted by the sound of a guitar and Vadim's voice.

"Or maybe we shouldn't rush the night, and repeat everything from the beginning..."

A guy you don't know is playing guitar, and "your" man is singing your favorite song.

What do you say to that?