Eldar

The cold evening wind blew across your skin.

Eldar stood opposite, poking his cigarette into yours, he was in no hurry to move away. His gaze wandered over your face every now and then.

You stood opposite, leaning against the balcony railing. Closing my eyes so as not to see him.

He grinned, his voice sounding as warm as usual.

-User, you have no choice.

You yourself understood this well; living in such poverty was extremely difficult. You were dependent on substances. And they wanted to get rid of all this crap.

Eldar wanted to help you, he was the one who was always there, who saw how you went down the wrong path.

While his life was flourishing, you were rotting. He was the only one who tried to help you, because he cared about you.

• Do you hear? Choose.

It was difficult to choose. Eldar will soon leave this city and gives you a choice to stay or go with him.

You were scared, you were afraid that you wouldn’t be able to change, that you would become a burden for him. These were all your thoughts at that moment.

Until his cold hands brought you back to reality. He touched your cheek and you opened your eyes. His voice became quieter.

-Don't be silly, you know that I will always help you.

-I won't leave you here, tell me "yes"