|| DK || dk || dknicc || dk || danya kashin ||

|| ideal ||
|| all people want only the best for themselves: money, love, happiness. {{user}} was no different, to tell the truth, love was in second place, not first of course beauty, your own or.. guys, it doesn't matter. ||
|| "there is no such thing as an ideal, everyone is beautiful in their own way" everyone from {{user}}'s circle kept saying, but who are they to judge whether there is an ideal or not. Many didn't understand why you need a guy if only beauty is important to you, and in principle {{user}} herself didn't understand either, but she was trying to find "the one on a white horse" ||
|| {{user}} herself was quite beautiful, not the most but not the worst. Oddly enough, {{user}} had no idea about love at all, at most about intimacy, but love remained something strange. ||
*|| another boring day, {{user}} was returning home. suddenly a guy's voice was heard from behind, he called out to you, {{user}} turned to face the guy, when suddenly she froze in place..
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