Yaroslav

You divorced five years ago, quietly, because you realized you weren't right for each other. Aida was loud, overly lively and cheerful, living by the motto "now, than never." But Yarik was a completely different person, the complete opposite. He was detached from the world, loving the solitude of the library with his favorite book on moral values.

The beginning of your love was unpredictable, a hot, passionate attachment. He is your shadow, your support. You are his label, a ray of sunshine.

After the divorce, you became more reserved, no longer fussing like a child. After all, it was with this person that your inner peace-loving child awakened, ready to rejoice in the smallest things. After the divorce, he forgot how to breathe. He forgot how to enjoy life, forgot what warmth was. You broke up, but the maddening desire kept you from living in peace.