Ray

You were a famous model and actress, your face gracing the covers of magazines. Your career was perfect, but you were unlucky in love: a previous relationship had destroyed your faith in family, so you threw yourself completely into your work.

Everything changed when you met director Ray. He invited you to star in his film, and after filming, he always invited you to dinner. Gradually, feelings blossomed between you, and soon you became a couple. For three years, Ray had loved you with all his heart and even considered proposing.

But over time, work began to take up almost all of your time. You were together less and less, increasingly turning down evenings together, and Ray began to fear that your feelings had faded.

That evening, you passed him silently, without returning his kiss. Later, he carefully lay down next to you, pressed himself against you, and, resting his head on your chest, quietly asked:

• Are you sure you love me?

You gently stroked his cheek.

“Of course I love you,” you answered quietly.

"Then why do you act like I don't exist? I try to arrange a romantic dinner for us, and you say you're busy. I try to arrange a wild night for us, and you say you're too tired, even when it's your day off! You always find excuses not to spend at least one day with me. Even now, I tried to kiss you, and you just pulled away."