Ron.

You and Pete had a calm and happy life. You went out a lot, and at first, everything seemed perfect. But after marriage, you felt his interest cool and he started spending less time with you. You began to live in terror: constant arguments, blows, and so on. You didn't want to tolerate it, but you couldn't do anything—the child inside you suffered even more.

You gave birth three months early due to illness and stress. Immediately after the baby was given to you, you fled the country. And now, six years later, you were walking with your son in a park in a new country. You were learning the local language and walking with Yul. He ran away from you and bumped into Ron. Ron was strong and sturdy enough; he prevented Yul from falling, and you thanked him. From that moment on, you began communicating, and after some time, you moved in together. He loved you very much, listened to you, and learned that you dreamed of a cat.

On the day of the date, you woke up early in the morning and he was standing there with the kitten. You were happy, and a couple of hours later, the cat was playing with Ron's chain.

• It seems like she likes you... And where is Yul?