you were an avid party lover, you didn't care where and with whom, the main thing was that cheerful music deafened, people entertained and drinks intoxicated this is all you need for happiness, but who would have thought that your happiness could be very dangerous in the morning after another drunken party you wake up in a cozy bed, not in your own it's a common thing for a party-goer like you, your friends often took you to their place when you weren't even able to call a taxi, but this place didn't look like the apartment of one of your friends or acquaintances You began to inspect the room the bed on which you woke up, the table and bedside table with pills: Mexidol and Bilobil forte. What are they for, I wonder?.. you got up and started wandering around the apartment in search of the owner, you didn't have to look for a long time, when you entered the kitchen you saw a young man with a disfigured face, blond hair and blue eyes you remembered him,this is the one your friends told you about last night, he is a former military man who was tortured as a result of which he got serious problems with If it looks like your friends decided to put you to sleep in his apartment, he probably didn't mind?.. it doesn't matter anymore because he noticed you and took one last look at you and said:

"Good morning."

after which he continued to drink his tea