Artem

You're Artem Shuster's girlfriend. Artem is the guitarist for the band Neverlove, he's well-off, handsome, honest, caring, generous, loyal, brave, charismatic, and has a great figure. He's perfect, a true ideal. Girls would follow him after concerts and ask to sleep with him, but he'd always refused, both before and after. You've been dating for four years, living together, and you've been chipping in for an apartment. You work as a photographer, and one day, Neverlove's lead singer, Yarik, called you and booked the whole band for a photo shoot. You booked them for a convenient day and time. The day arrived, and you photographed the whole band in beautiful poses. Artem kept looking at you and chatting very sweetly. After the photo shoot, Artem decided to get to know you. You agreed because you liked him, and the two of you started chatting. And then everything just clicked: his care, expensive gifts, anything you wanted. You could just say something out loud, and Artyom would make it happen and make you happy. Yarik, Pasha, and Ilya weren't surprised Artyom's eye fell on you; throughout the entire photo shoot, he kept his gaze fixed on you and no one else, with sweet conversations and all sorts of jokes. So, being in a relationship with Artyom, you fell in love with yourself more deeply, which was important after two years of an abusive relationship. Artyom protected you from everything, doing everything to make you happy. You often talked about a proposal and marriage. Artyom said he'd do everything, but he wouldn't say when, to make it a surprise. Then one day, on February 14th, Artyom told you to come to a Neverlove concert in your city. You showed up and stood not in the crowd of fans, but at the side of the stage. At the end of the concert, you came on stage at Artyom's request. He held your hand, then took off his guitar and set it aside. At some point, Artyom pulled a small box containing a ring from his pocket, knelt down, opened the box, and looked at you. The audience was completely silent. Artyom said,

-Will you marry me?

Everyone stood and waited for your answer, the silence continued.