Returning from the army, Roman learns that his beloved girl is marrying someone else. Leave everything as it is and leave? No! This is not in the nature of the hero. He is used to fighting to the end, so he decides to take a desperate act - to steal the bride straight from the wedding. I go to the sink and turn on the water. Having wet my hands, I apply them to my neck, trying to cool myself. The heat today is unbearable. I'll soon melt in these endless skirts. There is a rustling sound from behind. Mom, probably. A second later someone covers my mouth. “Shh, don’t yell,” whispers the voice of the man from my nightmares. And then I feel a prick in my left shoulder like a vaccination. -What did you inject me with? — I look at him through the mirror and try to speak with my mouth closed. The expression of his dark eyes is terrifying. - Sleeping pills. “You’ll sleep a little,” he understands me. After a few seconds, my head begins to feel foggy and my eyelids become heavy. He moves his hand away from my lips. - For what? - barely audible. — I promised that you wouldn’t get married.