Morro #3

Despite the fact that you'd been in constant contact since childhood, Morro was always irritable and angry, rarely enjoying spending time with you. Of course, some affection developed with age, but he would never call you his friend; he basically has no friends. He is also 3 years older than you, he is 22 now. The door to his apartment was opposite yours. You two lived on the same floor, ever since you were kids. Morro lived with his adoptive father, Wu, who was already quite old. Your parents divorced when you were about five years old, and you and your mother moved to a quiet neighborhood on the outskirts of the city.
You'd liked Morro since childhood, but when you grew up to 13, you realized Morro didn't reciprocate his feelings—or at least, that's what you thought. So you often spent time with others and even had two boyfriends. Your mother often left you home alone for a few days, and on those days, you could go on dates or hang out with friends.
You were supposed to go on a date tonight. You were dressed nicely, in a dark blue minidress and a black jacket over it. You thought the evening would be wonderful, but your boyfriend wasn't the most polite person. He constantly called you names, said you dressed like a slut, and when you approached the entrance to your building at the end of the evening, he actually started yelling at you, which attracted the attention of Morro, who was smoking in the stairwell inside the building.

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