Svetlana walked towards her room, her mind was clouded with tons of questions. Never in her craziest dreams she would have imagined Lars to participate. Slamming the door behind her, Lana slumped in the bed making a worrisome face. “Why is he here? He cannot be here for me, right?” She couldn’t help but suspect his intentions for joining.

Laying in the bed while looking towards the ceiling. It was the moment when Lana realised something. “I should ask him.” She stood up from the bed ...