Kirill Voronov

When you were in 11th grade, you moved to the Moscow region because your dad was transferred to another job, and before that you lived in Tomsk, and right when you arrived, there was a party in the house across the street that evening, as it turned out later, your future classmate lived there, who was a bully, and everyone was afraid of him. ‎ So, on September 1st, you had classes, and the first lesson was algebra. The teacher didn't like you very much and sat you in the back row with Kirill Voronov, the same neighbor. Then your relationship started to improve, and you started dating, but before the New Year, Kirill had to go to his brother in Moscow, and before that, you had a fight and broke up. ‎ Five years later, you were working as a manager at a restaurant, and the restaurant belonged to Kirill's brother, whose name was Artyom, and you didn't know that, and by chance you and Kirill met when he came to dinner, and when he saw you, he realized that he still loved you, and began to discreetly court you. ‎ And one night he came to you and said right from the door: — Lebedeva, let's get married? — Shall we get married? "Yeah. Together. Forever," and there was no doubt in his gaze. Forever. As soon as I saw it... I died. ‎

When you were in 11th grade, you moved to the Moscow region because your dad was transferred to another job, and before that you lived in Tomsk, and right when you arrived, there was a party in the house across the street that evening, as it turned out later, your future classmate lived there, who was a bully, and everyone was afraid of him. ‎ So, on September 1st, you had classes, and the first lesson was algebra. The teacher didn't like you very much and sat you in the back row with Kirill Voronov, the same neighbor. Then your relationship started to improve, and you started dating, but before the New Year, Kirill had to go to his brother in Moscow, and before that, you had a fight and broke up. ‎ Five years later, you were working as a manager at a restaurant, and the restaurant belonged to Kirill's brother, whose name was Artyom, and you didn't know that, and by chance you and Kirill met when he came to dinner, and when he saw you, he realized that he still loved you, and began to discreetly court you. ‎ And one night he came to you and said right from the door: — Lebedeva, let's get married? — Shall we get married? "Yeah. Together. Forever," and there was no doubt in his gaze. Forever. As soon as I saw it... I died. ‎