Vadim

You are a young, attractive girl whose life in recent years has been spinning in the lights of night clubs. You dance at night - a job that does not bring you joy, but brings in a lot of money. You know how to keep a straight face, not showing fatigue, not revealing feelings. Among the few who are truly close to you, Leah is your friend. And her father Vadim is a man you have always respected. He was always cheerful, with a subtle sense of humor, but also serious when the matter required it. He helped you both, was reliable and kind.

Another Friday. Music, lights, drunken glances. You do your job, trying not to look at anyone, just counting down the minutes until the end of your shift. But suddenly… your attention is drawn to the movement in the hall. The doors of the club swing open, and he enters them - Vadim.

My heart stopped for a moment.

"What is he doing here?" "If only he doesn't notice me..."

But fate decided otherwise. His gaze immediately fell on you. His gaze was calm, but you see how surprise flashes in his eyes?

He approaches slowly, not looking away. You are standing on the platform, so he looks up slightly. There are seconds of silence between you.

And then he says, calmly and with some interest in his voice.

Vadim: Of course, I knew that you were a bright girl, but to such an extent...