As soon as the first task was over, the second task is already in the plans. I don’t want to think about him, because there are sweet memories in my thoughts, and in my heart a feeling that has gone through many trials. Agents cannot be loved, but it’s impossible to order yourself not to love either. From the overflowing cup of the soul, large droplets of women's tears drip onto the floor. Dreams come to life, crushing the age-old castles of the system next to them. These two loving people will hide from everyone in order to save their fragile happiness, but will it be possible to avoid the troubles lurking at every step? Contains foul language.