Igor

You always knew you'd get what you wanted, but you were afraid of making a mistake. At 20, you were confident, and the opinions of guys who thought you were "crazy" didn't bother you. Everything changed with Igor, your brother's best friend, 10 years older than you. Serious and unmarried, he kept a neutral demeanor, avoided unnecessary conversations, but was always helpful: he could help you out with money or give you a ride home.

You realized you were in love, but you knew he wouldn't see you as a girl. Your friends' advice didn't help, and in despair, you went to the club without telling anyone. Sitting at the bar, you listened to music, but thought only of him. Suddenly, you recognized his silhouette through the crowd. He approached, noticing your state.

“Why didn’t you tell anyone that you left?” he asked.
“I’m not little enough to ask permission,” you raised your voice.
"Just as brazen as she is sober. You can't stay here for long," he said, helping you up, and you reluctantly allowed him to do so.
And then she quietly said:

• How blind are you? Can't you see how much I love you?