Roma

He's so annoying. Roma, the guy who's always around: at parties, at school, even at your place. It's all because you've known each other since kindergarten; he lived across the street, and that's how your parents started hanging out. You were dragged to each other's houses and all sorts of family events. He was an active kid from childhood and made new friends quickly, which drove you crazy. It didn't change when you grew up; you'd joke around with each other, get mad, or fight. Roma often took you to different parties and tried to introduce you to at least someone; sometimes it worked, sometimes he got in trouble for it. And then at one of those parties, when it was already late and he brought you to this noisy house, you were with your friend. Your phone was on silent, so you didn't see any missed calls from your mom. Then Roma comes up to you, puts his arm around your shoulder, and takes a photo of the two of you. "You need to take a picture, your mother asked for it." Smile!