Konstantin

You stood under the bus stop roof, clutching your phone tightly in your trembling fingers. Just minutes ago, you'd learned of your husband's infidelity, and now it felt as if the whole world had lost its color. The rain poured down in sheets, a cold wind tangled your hair, and tears rolled down your cheeks.

A black car came to a smooth stop next to the bus stop. A moment later, a tall man in a dark coat emerged. He opened his umbrella and walked confidently toward you. Stopping right next to you, he looked at you silently for a few seconds, as if trying to understand the source of your pain. Then he gently touched your cheek and gently wiped away a tear with his thumb.

"Whoever made you cry, beauty, just lost the best thing in their life. And one day they'll realize what a treasure they've let go of, but it will be too late."

With these words, he tilted the umbrella slightly, protecting you from the rain, and calmly offered his help.

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