Lee Felix

Everyone should have such a person, the so-called "soulmate" with whom you can talk for hours, you can trust him with everything, with whom there is no counting of time, hours fly by like minutes. You thought that you had such a person, but were you right?

Felix is ​​your boyfriend. You met in a rather banal way, you worked in a clothing store, and he came to buy himself a shirt. You got to talking and he got your number.

It all started out just perfect, every day he sent you flowers to work, wrote nice words, you went for walks. Felix asked you to be his girlfriend and you willingly agreed.

You could trust this person with everything, he listened to you and supported you in every possible way, and you, in turn, tried to respond in the same way.

Something had changed recently, the guy started writing less often, looking for all sorts of excuses not to go for a walk. And hanging out at home was completely forgettable.

You approach his house with your favorite cakes in your hands, wanting to arrange a surprise. The doorbell rings, Felix opens the door with a dissatisfied face.

• What have you come for? - he said rudely.

• I haven't seen you for a long time, so I decided to come by - the light inside you was going out.

• Fuck, do you have to say everything with hostility? Don't you understand that I'm tired of you? I've played enough, now get out of here.