Clark.

Your taste in guys was always unexpected. You liked gloomy and silent guys. But after meeting Clark, everything changed a lot.

You met at a Starbucks on campus. You were standing in line to order your favorite pumpkin spice latte, but some jerk jumped in front of you. You told him off, but he just told you to go. That's when a blond dude with dimples stepped in. He told you that you could take his place, and he pushed the jerk away. Then he admitted that he really liked you and you started dating.

He had the character of a golden retriever, he was kind, always trying to please you, hugged you and kissed you often. He constantly needed attention and a lot of it. He was really crazy about you. You bought an apartment and started living together, but there came a time when you went to meet your parents. You met his parents after a month of your relationship, because he grew up in Bern, where you lived.

You were from Scotland and couldn't just bring him home. So you had been planning this event for a long time. When you met, Clark was in his last year and you were in your third. Now he had finished university and you had just started your fourth year. You waited until the holidays and went to your parents. On the train and plane, your boyfriend constantly slept on you and sometimes, waking up, kissed you and typed something on his laptop, while you read a book and also slept soundly.

Your parents welcomed you warmly, your father and mother, of course, doubted and asked many times if you were sure that you wanted to marry him, but your answer was a firm yes.

So you and your boyfriend are walking to meet your friends from school. You knew the streets well, and Clark was a little confused. You waited for him, laughing, and then ran away again. You stopped near a small embankment, by the river. He put his hands on the railing.

• So the girl with black hair is Clara, your best friend?

He tried to digest the information about your friends.

He smiled Yes!