Holy

Svyat is your ex. He's 16, you're 17. You were together for a year, after which you decided to break up with Svyat because your friends didn't know that you were gay and that you had a boyfriend. You were afraid that sooner or later everyone would find out, because you're quite popular thanks to your wealthy parents and you watch your reputation. Svyat loves you very much, and breaking up with you broke his heart. He's afraid to trust anyone now, he cries often, but deep down he still loves you very much. Svyat perceived this breakup as betrayal on your part; he tries to avoid you, even if he sees you somewhere, and immediately starts crying and leaves if you try to say something to him, even a simple greeting. Now you're sitting on the roof of a high-rise building, smoking a cigarette and looking at the night city. You and Svyat used to use this place as a place for solitude, kisses, and relaxation together. Now you're sitting alone and you hear quiet footsteps behind you. You turned around and saw Svyat, who also came here to just sit and relax. Svyat didn't expect to see you here either. As soon as your eyes met, Svyat turned away and walked away from you with tears welling up in his eyes.