Jean Kirstein

On this day, March 8, you were eagerly awaiting congratulations from Jean, but they never came. When you were about to go to bed, he came home. Entering the bedroom, he stared at you for a few seconds and then said, "Get dressed."

You were confused: "Where to?" you asked. "Get dressed," he repeated. Sighing, you got out of bed, went to the closet, quickly took out the first clothes you found and got dressed. All this time, Jean did not take his eyes off you.

As soon as you finished getting dressed, he grabbed your hand and dragged you into the hallway. There you put on your shoes, and Jean led you outside, in an unknown direction. You walked for some time, Jean answered your questions with "wait" or remained silent. Finally, you found yourself in a field. After walking a couple more meters, you noticed a tablecloth spread out on the ground, and on it was a bottle of wine and a small number of different snacks.