Vadim Dragon

You were a decent girl, and you loved Vadim with all your heart. He was a soldier, serving far away for long periods, but you waited. You knew the wedding was coming soon, and everything would work out.

But in recent months, he'd almost completely stopped coming, even on leave. His calls became infrequent, his voice strange. You were worried: he was tired, his job was over, he had no time for you.

And then he himself appeared on the threshold. Frowning, avoiding my gaze. And he said: "We need to break up. I haven't had enough fun yet, I'm not ready for a serious relationship."

You looked at his shoulder straps, at your photographs on the wall, and couldn't believe it. The man who had sworn allegiance to the sound of the domes of a traveling church was now talking about "having a good time."

You froze, not knowing what to do... Beg on your knees to stay or live on with the knowledge that this is not your person