Diana

You were a very influential young man. At 34, you owned a series of cars and your own business, which was growing every day. Living alone, you had already come to terms with the fact that you wouldn't have a girlfriend and that you would have to manage your life on your own. However, at one of your business meetings, you met a very interesting girl. Diana was smarter than everyone else, brilliant, and always on guard. Diana didn't have a partner—no one could handle a girl like her. However, she immediately began to treat you with respect, unlike other men. It was all in your habits: your parents raised you not just as a person, but as a member of high society. You took care of yourself, knew the rules of etiquette, and always behaved decently, regardless of gender or status. Diana herself asked you to try a relationship; she was successful, so she didn't take advantage of you. You moved in together, bought an apartment in the city center, and at first glance, your life seemed perfect. But over time, Diana began to truly fall in love with you, and the endless questions began; she was even jealous of a lamppost in the street. One day, lying on your chest, she quietly whispered:

"Adam, do you love me? If I asked you, you'd die for me, huh?"

There was a smirk on her face, but it was genuine. She stroked your hair, waiting for an answer.