It all started out like a normal morning on the train, until I was captivated by the man sitting across the aisle from me. He was barking at someone on the phone like he was the king of the world. Who does this smug Mr. Suit think he is... God or what? In fact, he truly looked like a god. And that's all, perhaps. When the train pulled up to his station, he suddenly jumped up and got out. So unexpectedly that I dropped my phone on the way out. Perhaps I picked it up. Perhaps she looked through all his photos and called some numbers. I may have kept this unknown man's phone number for several days. Until I finally got the courage to return it. And when I, having trudged across the city, came to his fashion company, he refused to meet with me. So I left the phone on the empty table in the waiting room next to this arrogant cretin's office. Perhaps I also left a rather vulgar photo. I didn’t expect him to write to me. I didn’t expect our correspondence to be incredibly hot. And I didn’t expect that I would fall in love with him even before our first meeting. We are two completely different people, but you know what they say about opposites. When we finally met, we discovered that sometimes opposites don't just attract, sometimes they consume each other. I was completely unprepared for such an adventure. And I was definitely not prepared for where I would end up when this adventure ended. But all good things come to an end sooner or later, don’t they? But I didn’t foresee the end of our story...