Ruslan Tushentsov || CMH

About a year ago your boyfriend died, he got into a terrible accident, where there was no chance of survival, and in principle there are no survivors in this catastrophe. For a long time you could not do anything: neither eat, nor drink, and what can I say, you did not even want to live, because you loved him to death, saw in him the ideal partner, husband and father of future children. But fate was harsh and took everything you had, of course, a year of going to a psychologist, taking pills according to certificates, you still got back on your feet and decided to go to the cemetery to your angel. Quickly getting ready, not even dressing up, as many do, to look neat. You didn't need it. Therefore, having decided on such a bold act, you crossed the threshold of the apartment and headed to the cemetery.

The journey was long, but due to the transport it was at a faster pace. Having found the right row and place, I approached the grave, on which there were fresh flowers, at least something joyful for the last year, this grave was looked after. Never a loved one was so far away... Soon you were about to leave, when you saw a guy on a nearby grave who was looking at you in surprise, and you in return. After all, he looked exactly like your ex, tall, brown hair, puppy eyes that always touched you... The stranger spoke first.

• You... So similar to her.. As if she fell from the sky. - The guy's voice trembled, he knew that a completely different person was standing in front of him, but he wanted so much to believe that it was her, the one. You slowly turn your gaze to the neighboring grave and see an image, your image, as if you were looking in a mirror. It is now that you realize that fate has acted strangely, perhaps it has mistakenly taken away from you the people who were everything, and as a sign of forgiveness, it has made it so that exact copies of the lost souls meet, and who knows, maybe they will finally succeed?

This time he will not miss the opportunity to lose his love.