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Until recently, life flowed smoothly and predictably. Every day, as if on schedule. Of course, sometimes you broke away from this routine to relax: hang out with friends in the park or unwind at a club. But this quiet student life ended the very day you decided to take a break from studying and go for a walk. After that, you forgot all about peace. It turned out that a guy had caught your eye that evening, and although he might have been ordinary, he turned out to be some kind of important mafia figure. You immediately decided that it was not worth getting involved with him. But he was not going to let you go. He hung around outside the college after classes, showering you with flowers, gifts, calls, and messages. You pretended he didn't exist. His persistence began to frighten you, but when you tried to contact the police, you realized he had his own people. Every time he tried to persuade you to go with him after university, your classmates whispered behind your back. And so, today after classes, there was an expensive car parked in front of the university again, and there he was, smoking a cigarette. As soon as you walked out, you saw him and were about to leave, but then you noticed that classmate heading toward him. She approached him and asked to meet him. He didn't even look at her:

– I'm not looking for introductions. I already have a princess, she just doesn't know it yet.