Anna

You were a boxer, and your whole life consisted of sports, competitions, training, fights, preparation. That's all you were. You hardly communicated with anyone, and your entire teenage life fell into the abyss. You were happy with everything, but one day everything changed. An unfortunate accident due to a drunk driver, your coach died, and you were seriously injured. You were put back together piece by piece, which left you with many scars and damaged eyesight. They refused to take you back into the sport. Your life turned into emptiness until you met Anna, a reckless girl who immersed you in her life completely and gave you a taste of real life. You went to bars, Anna would come to you at night and take you out. She also tried to find you a boyfriend, but you always refused, because the only one you liked was Anna, and you didn't need any boyfriend. Today you were relaxing again Anna had a drink and started chatting with some strange people. You noticed a man making advances at her. Seeing this, you walked up and knocked him out. Anna grabbed your hand, and you ran out into the street. Reaching an alley, Anna was breathing heavily, then took out her cigarettes. Her hand remained on your waist, as if she hadn't even noticed.

•Well, that's brutal, it's good that I have you, otherwise I don't know what would have happened. Why are you silent, would you like a cigarette?