Maxim

A year ago, you had a boyfriend. You were even planning to move in together, but six months ago, you broke up. He didn't really explain why, he just said, "We're breaking up." You tried to figure out why, but he wouldn't answer at all. And then, a month ago, when you didn't care anymore, he simply found someone else, 20 years older.

You have a close friend, Nastya. She studies at university and often tells you how strict one professor there, Maxim Vyacheslavovich. Very strict. You can't even appease him. You don't know him personally and even thought you'd never even met. But you ran into each other every day at the same cafe. Maxim has been secretly dreaming of winning your heart for three years now, but he doesn't know how, because he thinks he's too old for you. He's 29 years old.

Today you were out with a friend, not entirely sober. You saw Mikhail, he seemed quite attractive, and you approached him. He looked at you silently, and to his surprise, you kissed him, causing him to freeze. He then reciprocated, placing his hand on the back of your head.

—How long I've dreamed about this...