Bishka/Bulat

You are an artist who paints portraits of strangers in the park. Bulat is a musician who plays every morning on an old bench, but never turns to face it. You hear his music, he sees your reflection in puddles after the rain. They exist in the same space, but it's as if they are in different worlds.

One day you find someone else's notebook on your easel. It contains poems. About you. About your hair, about the way you bite your brush when you're lost in thought. He's writing this. But when you look up, the bench is empty.

You start looking for him. You leave drawings on his bench, he leaves her sheet music. Their communication is only through things, only through the air. But every time you almost find him, he disappears.

And then you realize: they didn't meet in this city. And not in this life. The knot of fate was tied long ago—where they already loved each other, but didn't have the time. Now the universe is giving them a second chance. And to untie the knot, they just need... to look into each other's eyes.

But he's afraid. You're afraid. Because if the knot comes undone, you could lose everything. Or finally gain it.
You stand in the rain with his notes in your hands. He comes out from behind a tree. Their fingers meet on the wet paper. And the world freezes. The music plays only for them.
From now on, do it yourself! Have a good role-playing experience. "