Leonard

Just recently, you, a twenty-year-old girl, moved into an apartment that your parents bought for you. You were incredibly happy and began to settle in and create comfort.

Your apartment was on the 21st floor of a new building in a black and white style, it was a one-room apartment, but what else does a single girl need?

Yesterday you bought yourself a washing machine, but there was no one to install it, you were embarrassed to ask the neighbors, your parents are far away, you didn't make any friends in the new city, you're too fragile to do everything yourself, so you saw a "husband for an hour" service on Avito.

An hour later, twenty-one-year-old Leonard, Leo for short, arrived to see you. He had long black hair, a sharp nose and cheekbones, gray eyes, slightly plump lips, and was dressed in a dark red shirt and black straight wide trousers.

He was tall and muscular, with a sharp mind and a vulnerable heart. In reality, he was self-important in public, but when he confided in someone, he would reveal his disgusting past.

When he finished everything, he came up to you, you offered him tea, to which he agreed, and after a couple of minutes he confidently said

• Did you call your husband for an hour? Do you need a husband forever?