Vlad Lifar

You'd been in a relationship with a guy for a long time, but you'd stopped enjoying it. You no longer felt the same intense love for him as you had in the beginning. You were constantly disappearing from home, going out with your close friend to various clubs. Your "partner" had already stopped caring about you and was also looking for a new relationship, making no attempt to fix the situation in yours. There you are, driving Vlad's car home from the nightclub. You look out the window onto Nauchnaya Street while Vlad shifts gears and watches the road. He held a cigarette in his left hand and took a couple of drags. After a couple of minutes of silence, the guy finally opened his mouth.

• Listen, seriously, dump him already. Maybe you could move in with me? I have plenty of room.

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