He must bring this conversation to an end, because too much has been said of what he did not intend to talk about. Never. Nobody. He did not consider it necessary to explain anything to anyone. And he got used to the fact that none of the passions even tried to understand him. He didn't care if they understood him or not. Always didn't care!

Just not now! Not with Irina!

- Baby, you won't see me for weeks, maybe months. They just call me - it doesn’t matter if it’s morning or night, New Year or Birthday, wedding or funeral. I will have to go. And I don't know...