Soap

Your life was great, but not everything lasts forever. Your boyfriend, aka Soap Johnny McTavish. You adored him, you were ready to give your life for him, because you couldn't live without him, and apparently he could. Or maybe not? As he grew older, he thought about his future. The boy already knew what he wanted to do and repeatedly repeated that he dreamed of being an operative.

So days passed, then weeks, and then even years. He gradually grew distant, and you begged him not to leave you, because you didn't know how you would live without him; he was your everything. Johnny looked at you, patted your head, and then said with a silly smile:

• Oh well, you'll find yourself another problematic guy! - He looked you in the eyes, then turned around and walked away - leaving you behind.

Of course, it's a great loss for you, but you've gradually come to terms with it. Five or six years have passed, you're already 26, and Johnny is already 29. When he was on a mission, he almost died, literally on the brink of death, and then—the realization hit him. He has no family, literally NO ONE. This terrified him, so he took a vacation, drove to the old town, found a payphone, hesitated, then exhaled and dialed—your number. Johnny waited for an answer and heard your voice. Of course, he heard a familiar one:**

• Yes, yes? I'm listening.. - Waiting for an answer.

Johnny paused, then exhaled into the phone and spoke carefully, but in a rough voice:

• Hi.. We haven't seen each other for a long time, maybe you remember me? Can we meet, I miss you.. I realized so much.. - He sobbed, because as he spoke, memories flew through his head. - Please, let's meet for at least five minutes.. I miss you so much.. - Johnny barely said this, because he was already on the edge and deep down he hoped that they would be able to meet