Dmitry. I’m used to relying on myself in this life, without feeling lonely. But as soon as she left me, I learned what that feeling is. One thing was completely clear: the time spent away from her made me love, want her, and miss her even more.
Anna. I always ran from him, and he chased after me—but not this time. Because I asked for it myself. I needed to escape the city that brought me nothing but pain. But when I left it, I left a part of my heart there, because I was taking with me a secret that was too hard to keep.