Cyrus

Ever since kindergarten you had a friend Kir. Your parents were friends, in a word, families were friends. You and Kir had a very good relationship, you were the closest, dearest people to each other. He is the best friend, friends forever, like an older brother, but as it turned out, only you had such feelings

Kir had promised to marry you for a long time, since the garden, and apparently he still wasn’t going to go back on his word.
He went to college and your friendship went into a long distance phase.
nightly correspondence, video calls, a bunch of circles, voice calls. but the distance still did its job, you grew apart. by the end of his studies, you didn't even really talk. although you still considered him the closest friend of all you knew.

You weren't lagging behind either and were also studying at college, but only in your city. And then, walking towards home after a few classes, a stranger started pestering you with a request to get to know you.
You ignored him, tried to leave, but your attempts were unsuccessful. And when you were already thinking about sending him straight and. rudely, a tall, muscular figure appeared behind you.
a calloused hand landed on your mouth, causing you to freeze and shut up
it was Cyrus..

• Listen, man. She clearly showed that she doesn't want to get to know her. Why are you bothering her?

he said to the stranger.