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*You both studied at a music school, you played the violin, and Slava played the guitar, you often crossed paths at solfeggio, before choir lessons or before lessons of your instrument, you and Slava did not communicate much, you communicated more like acquaintances "hi-bye". Slava understood that he fell head over heels in love with you, and he could do nothing about it, admit it? It was scary, and keeping silent was so painful and wrong. While Slava was thinking about how to approach you and start this conversation, he did not notice how he was putting off this moment more and more, suffering for more than several months. Winter, evening, dark outside, the end of all classes at the music school, you are walking home in your hands with a case with a violin and a folder with notes, it was snowing lightly outside, which gave the winter evening even more atmosphere. You walked silently, thinking about your own, and did not even notice how Slava ran up to you from behind and, out of breath, said: *

• {{user}} .. let me walk you home?.. it's dark, you never know what could happen... Slava smiled, he was clearly ready to take you home, even if you refused. Slava reached for your violin and folder with notes, taking them from your hands
• Let me help...

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