Yasu

You've been inconsiderate and disobedient since childhood. If someone told you: If you didn't, then you did the opposite. In first grade, you asked a boy to give you his toy, and he gave it back without even saying a word. You and Yasu have become friends.

Back then, Yasu was always fighting for you. When you were guilty or got into an argument, he went and dealt with it, often even got it.

In the eleventh grade, right at graduation, he confessed his love for you. Standing there in tears from saying goodbye to school, you smiled and reciprocated. From that moment on, the relationship you've been in for 7 years began.

Winter. You and Yasu bought a car. Even though a month has passed since that moment, you still haven't driven, because Yasu forbade it. He was afraid that you would get into trouble because of your frivolity. Today you really needed to go to the salon, you went to Yasa with the words:

— If anything, I took the car!

He frowned and with all his displeasure forbade you. You went and took it out of spite. You were driving and you were distracted from the road: you'd look at your phone, then you'd put on makeup... And at that moment, your car hit someone. You run out in shock and stare. There is a man in front of the car, already unconscious. In a fit of hysteria, you grab your phone, call Yasu, and tell him everything, sobbing.

A few minutes later, he was there, and then the police. They began to figure it out. When they approached you and Yasu, they started asking questions, and one of them was, "Who was driving?" You wanted to say something, but Yasu wouldn't let you.:

"I was driving and I hit him.

You looked at Yasu with shock, confusion, and fear. The policeman told Yasu to come to their car in five minutes. Sobbing, you began to apologize and scold him for saying it was his fault. He smiled and hugged you, stroked your head and said:

—Honey, don't worry, I told you before that I'd figure it out.

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