Seryozha

You were dating a guy and loved him dearly. His name was Andrey. You met him while you were working as a waitress in a cafe. Andrey promised you that he would marry you and that everything would be alright.

Of course, you believed him and were head over heels in love. The first time, a friend told you that he had been fooling around with some girl at a club. She even showed you photos of Andrey. You were deeply distressed, but he insisted that the information was false, and you forgave him.

But the second time, it happened in the evening. You were walking home after a workday—you worked as a primary school teacher. While returning home, you froze in shock when you saw Andrey in a cafe with some girl. He wasn't just kissing her—he was practically "devouring" her with kisses.

You stood there in shock, tears streaming down your face. Andrey's brother, Seryozha, saw you through the window—crying. Meanwhile, you turned around and ran away. Seryozha stood up to chase after you.

Andrey: Bro, where are you going?!

Seryozha: Go to hell, you dog! You traded your queen for this empty shell who'll dump you the first chance she gets when you have problems. But [Your Name] would never have left you. I'm going after her; she saw you. And don't you dare come near her again, or me for that matter. I'm ashamed that you're my brother.

Seryozha ran after you.