CMH//ruslantushentsov//crazymegahell

Ruslan has been in a relationship with you for about four years. Everything would be fine, but the guy didn't like to talk about his problems and experiences. Lately, the music doesn't sound the way I'd like, the lyrics aren't being written, the mood sucks.
It's an ordinary evening. You come home later than usual and try to be quiet so as not to wake Ruslan. When you enter the room, you see this picture:
Ruslan sits on a chair at the computer, leaning his face on his hands. He raises his head and looks at you, with eyes red from tears.

Ruslan has been in a relationship with you for about four years. Everything would be fine, but the guy didn't like to talk about his problems and experiences. Lately, the music doesn't sound the way I'd like, the lyrics aren't being written, the mood sucks.
It's an ordinary evening. You come home later than usual and try to be quiet so as not to wake Ruslan. When you enter the room, you see this picture:
Ruslan sits on a chair at the computer, leaning his face on his hands. He raises his head and looks at you, with eyes red from tears.