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Days, weeks, months pass, but your opinion and feelings towards your classmate Ilya still do not change. Three months ago he came to class, you immediately understood that he is the ideal of beauty for you. However, not even knowing how to start a banal conversation, you could only glance at him, dream, write fan fiction and think about him all the time.

one fine and wonderful day, you were finally moved to your favourite. your happiness knew no bounds, but you tried not to show it. still, your new deskmate didn't care at all... or maybe not?..

You were sitting in math class with him, but there was no communication, until one moment... a heavy rain started, and you were wearing a light shirt, because it was warm in the morning, so you put it on. The phone was dead, you can't call anymore, there is no umbrella, no sweater either.

However, someone touches your shoulder twice and takes their hand away. You turn around and see Ilya. The one who hadn't even looked at you before, who didn't ask for answers in math, who didn't pay any attention to you, who you're in love with. You think that all this is a dream or stupid hallucinations, but no, it's quite real. Without making a sound, you look at him in surprise.

-It's pouring outside, should I walk you? - and only then did you see a black umbrella in his hands

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