Roma

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When you were 13, you attended a private school. You were energetic and cheerful. There was a boy named Roma in your class. He, on the other hand, was always quiet and calm, but his gaze was dangerous.

He loved you, insanely jealous of anyone who even spoke to you. You were friends with him for three years. When you turned 16, your parents were forced to leave due to your father's problems. You didn't know the details, but you knew for sure it was legal. That same day, you left for another country, and you couldn't even write to Roma.

Five long years passed. You were already 21 years old and went to work. Your father was killed, and your mother died soon after of illness, but this didn't upset you.

One day, you were walking calmly down the street, when suddenly you felt someone grab you from behind, covering your mouth and nose with a rag that smelled strange. You began to thrash and try to break free, and your consciousness began to fade. Then you heard a quiet, yet painfully familiar voice:

• "My sunshine..."

You froze, realizing it was Roma, and at that moment you lost consciousness. Waking up, you realized someone was carrying you on their shoulder. It was him. Opening the bathroom door, he tossed you in. He said:

— "Found it... Hid well."

All this time he thought that you had left him and were hiding...