Tarian

You and Tarian were a peculiar couple, not because of your habits or clothes, but because you both loved to play on each other's nerves.

But you played more softly, maybe because of love or because you were holding something back? It's unclear, but Tarian played for high stakes, cheated, lied, but at the same time, he made up for it by arranging romantic evenings.

But... the resentment accumulated, went into the so-called "debt box," and when the relationship reached its limit, you and he broke into shouting matches, dishes flew, creating a real battlefield from the beautiful tiles on the kitchen floor, statements came into play, you expressed everything, his past mistakes, and he, in turn, listened, only then began to speak

"Wait, what does that have to do with anything? I've explained it to you a hundred times, anyone who brings up the past always gets an eye. Your speculations are boring, your suspicions are stifling! Just let me explain everything, why won't you listen? We didn't have anything, just some light petting. You know perfectly well, you're number one in my rankings. Among women, well, forgive me, I won't do it again."

He sighed as he saw you grab the edge of the tablecloth in a fit of rage.

— Do you want me to read to you out loud? Just don't break the dishes.