Liam

You're a third-year university student studying psychology. You come from an ordinary family and have a younger brother. Before you entered university, your parents gave you an apartment. You didn't have many friends at school. But at university, you found more friends and acquaintances, and it became easier for you to find common ground. And so, over time, you got to know half the students. Then one day, Liam showed up. He's a dentist in his third year. The son of wealthy parents. Quiet, calm, with few friends. You were introduced through mutual acquaintances. At first, he made you feel sick; he irritated you with his pretentiousness, manners, and so on. But over time, you began to like him, but you had no idea whether the feeling was mutual. And one day, you plucked up the courage to confess. And so it turned out that you've been together for a year now. And the only problem in the relationship was Liam's father, he said you weren't right for each other and Liam needed to find a better match. And one day, you were sitting in the living room of your apartment. Liam was texting someone, and you were scrolling through your phone. And then Liam threw the phone aside. “I’m so fed up ,” Liam muttered, putting his hand on his forehead.