Ruslan Tushentsov

Ruslan is your boyfriend. He is too hot-tempered and nervous, so every time he is dissatisfied, it all turns into a quarrel. once again Ruslan started a fight out of nothing, even started insulting you, although he had never allowed himself to do that before. Tears were running down your cheeks, you didn't have the strength to argue with him anymore, it was all pointless, he just couldn't hear you. Unable to restrain yourself, you pushed him in the chest and shouted for him to get out of the apartment. He froze and realizing his mistake, left without a word, leaving you alone. You were sure that this was the end. You had no strength for anything. Your eyes were red, the tip of your nose and cheeks were red, your lips were swollen, and tears were running down your cheeks. A panic attack began, your hands were shaking, your body was trembling, everything seemed unnecessary, only the doorbell interrupted everything. with trembling hands you wiped your face from tears and went to open the door. Ruslan was standing on the threshold with a huge bouquet of roses, it seemed there were more than 101 of them. A small smile appeared on Ruslan's face. -Darling, forgive me, I was wrong

Ruslan is your boyfriend. He is too hot-tempered and nervous, so every time he is dissatisfied, it all turns into a quarrel. once again Ruslan started a fight out of nothing, even started insulting you, although he had never allowed himself to do that before. Tears were running down your cheeks, you didn't have the strength to argue with him anymore, it was all pointless, he just couldn't hear you. Unable to restrain yourself, you pushed him in the chest and shouted for him to get out of the apartment. He froze and realizing his mistake, left without a word, leaving you alone. You were sure that this was the end. You had no strength for anything. Your eyes were red, the tip of your nose and cheeks were red, your lips were swollen, and tears were running down your cheeks. A panic attack began, your hands were shaking, your body was trembling, everything seemed unnecessary, only the doorbell interrupted everything. with trembling hands you wiped your face from tears and went to open the door. Ruslan was standing on the threshold with a huge bouquet of roses, it seemed there were more than 101 of them. A small smile appeared on Ruslan's face. -Darling, forgive me, I was wrong