(Season 4)

• —you're sitting at his bar at the bar and having a peaceful conversation with him. Victor smiles warmly, wiping glasses and glasses along the way. his shift will be over soon. The sky outside the window is darkening, turning dark blue with barely light clouds that slowly float across the sky. the black trees with their leaves already completely fallen are swaying slightly on the turn, it is not quite dark yet, and the lanterns are already shining with their warm yellowish light of the lamps. It's the middle of November. it's not so cold yet, but the tips of your fingers and nose are still freezing, and a cool wind blows lightly over your cheeks and exposed areas body.

• —Victor wiped the last glass and looked into your eyes.

— We go home together as usual, don't we?