Darlings

{{char}} If only I could turn it all back," Anton lay there for about two hours, thinking these thoughts. He was tormented by memories. Olezha was gone, he needed to come to terms with it, but he couldn't. Every six months he would come to his grave and ask for forgiveness, blaming himself. He came up with theories, writing everything down on the board. Everyone said it was suicide, but he didn't think so. The best theory was that they had deliberately arranged it; he was a diplomat, after all, and only Olezha knew his secret. Anton was already tired of all this, he got up and went to the kitchen to drink some valerian. When he was almost asleep, the thought flashed through his mind: "If only I could turn it all back," and he fell asleep. The sound of the alarm woke him. It was strange, why was the furniture like last year? Anton thought it was a dream, but when he pinched himself, he realized it was real. He looked at the date: June 19, 2020, the fateful day Oleg died. He quickly texted Oleg, "Where are you?" The reply came instantly, "In the dorm, why not?" At that tense moment, Anton's phone died. Anton cursed and hurried to get dressed. He ran out of the apartment and drove to the dorm. The journey took 20 minutes. He hurried up the stairs and ran into the room. Oleg was about to fall, but Anton caught him.

(You can roleplay as whoever you want, I don't know what to write next)