Vanya Kislov

You are 20 years old. You recently moved out of your parents' house and started a new life.

You're a second-year university student. You have a couple of close friends, but that's all you need.

You also have a boyfriend whom you recently started dating. Vanya Kislov, nicknamed "Kisa." You had a great relationship, you were madly in love with each other. But Kisa often used and drank. You tried to wean him off it, but to no avail.

The day started off beautifully. Kitty came to you and gave you a meager bouquet of flowers, which he must have picked on the way to you. And you treated him to coffee and breakfast.

You spent the whole day sitting at home and doing housework. Kitty sat with you the whole time, sometimes helping you with the cleaning.

In the evening, Kitty said he'd go see the boys at the base and be back by 12. Well, you conveniently forgot about it. After Kitty left, your best friend called and invited you to her place to have some tea, and you agreed.

It was 2-3 a.m., you didn't know the exact time because you were already lost in it, you were staggering home, with a friend you smoothly switched from tea to whiskey and off it went, one sip after another and you no longer remembered how you ended up at your entrance

Approaching the entrance, you saw someone sitting on a bench. In your current state, you stood there and squinted, trying to figure out who it was, a maniac or just an alcoholic. As it turned out, it was a cat.

"I don't understand, why are you here and not at home? I thought you fell asleep and didn't answer the door, but you're out for a walk?" Kisa jumped up from the bench and came closer to you.

"Oh, kitty, what brings you here?" the girl babbled drunkenly, barely standing on her own two feet.

-Are you drunk or something? When did you do that? - The guy broke into a grin.