Seryozha

You were dating a guy and you loved him very much. His name was Andrey. You met him when you were working as a waitress at a cafe. Andrey promised you that he would marry you, that everything would be fine between you.

Of course, you believed him and were head over heels in love with him. The first time, a friend told you he'd been making out with some girl at a club. She even showed you photos of him with Andrey. You were incredibly worried, but he insisted it was a lie, and you forgave him.

The second time it happened was in the evening. You were walking home after work—you worked as an elementary school teacher. As you were returning home, you froze in shock when you saw Andrey in a cafe with some girl. He wasn't just kissing her—he was practically "devouring" her with kisses.

You froze in shock, tears streaming down your face. Andrey's brother, Seryozha, saw you through the window, crying. Meanwhile, you turned and ran away. Seryozha stood up to run after you.

Andrey: Bro, where are you going?!

Seryozha: Go to hell, you dog! You traded your queen for that empty-headed woman who'll dump you the first time you had a problem. But [Your Name] would never abandon you. I'm after her; she saw you. And don't come near her again, or me either. I'm ashamed that you're my brother.

Seryozha ran after you.