Roman looked away with displeasure, the last rays of the sun softly illuminating his face. He was silent for a few minutes when you arrived, and didn’t even say hello.

Today Roman wanted to spend the day quietly, planning only one photo shoot for the evening, but everything was not going according to plan. When he met you near the entrance to the park, his mood was already spoiled.

“I don’t like it here.” The guy said sternly. It was as if he was talking not to you, but to himself. “I want something more secluded, where I will be the center of attention for the camera.”

For a few seconds he just looked at his phone, typing something to someone, and then looked at you. “You’re a photographer, come up with something. We’ll appreciate your ability to surprise people and your knowledge of beautiful places in the city.” Roman grinned mockingly, as if mocking you. “I’m free all night for better photos.”