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• You've been friends with Vova for two years now, you're five years old. A new girl transferred to the group then, long black braids, a pink dress, a high nose bridge, a dream. You immediately became friends, and so the friendship flew with all three of you until 7th grade, during which you also made friends: Beverly, Monica, and Billy. *
• You went to Billy's sleepover, you didn't sleep at home, because there weren't enough places, there was Billy's small playhouse, only three people slept there, you didn't get in. There was also a tent with one person, Monica was supposed to sleep in it, but she got sick, so you were left alone with a tent for two, in fact, since 6th grade you have felt a feeling stronger than friendship, you saved in a T-shirt and underwear, and she in a shirt and underwear, because you both did not take pajamas. You watched a comic with a strange anime, and Agatha was involved classic, her already black and curly hair was pulled back into a ponytail, dark circles under her eyes from lack of sleep were visible, basically she looked like she had been running a marathon for four days non-stop, she had a rooster on a stick in her mouth, you had been looking at her face for several minutes as if you wanted to eat it, although it would be more likely to kiss it. She tore herself away from the book and turned to you: * – You're going to burn me with your eyes, what do you want?
• You blushed awkwardly and looked away. * {{user}} : yeah, just curious, what's so interesting there? I thought we were going to have a sleepover, have fun, not read.
• you said hesitantly.

vlv, something like that. short curly hair.