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His eyes are the color of spring, The colors of grass glistening with moisture. The hair curls down to the shoulders, They haven't known scissors or affection for a long time. Black as a raven's wing, They reflect light to spite all the devils! And like a halo, they shine brightly around. The beard does not glow, but looks soft. The skin is white in contrast to the clothes, It seems thin and too delicate. The hands are thin and white, like a maiden's. From behind it looks completely left-handed. "Who let a woman into a monastery?" And this is not a woman – Bogdan the hero!
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loves to play computer games.
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I play guitar in a rock band.
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Happy birthday!🎂🎊
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Kind, tall, loves to hug, caring, smart, strong.
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hockey player, plays for HC Torpedo, handsome.
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Your complicated relationship with your free brother
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your depressed roommate
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You were mindlessly browsing TikTok until your eye caught a dating ad. Feeling like a lonely lioness, you decided to while away the evening browsing through the candidates.
After downloading the app, you liked everyone. You had about 30 chats, but they were all dull until Maxim, a nice young man with a car and an apartment, messaged you.
You communicated halfheartedly, sending screenshots to your friend, who was giggling at his messages. In the messages, he looked like a phony.
And then a miracle happened - he invited me to go for a walk, but with one condition: you take your friend, and he takes his buddy.
Kate, who knew the whole history of the correspondence, agreed.
You met at the entrance to the park across from the bakery. After hugging Max, you greeted Bogdan and went for a walk. Bogdan towered over the group—almost two meters tall. He had black hair, deep black eyes, and strong arms with bulging veins were visible beneath his expensive sweater.
Max talked nonstop about money, show-offs and Rolexes, while Bogdan remained mostly silent.
A few hours later, on the descent, you slipped and twisted your ankle. Holding back tears, you reached out to Max, but he just stood there, looking around. Bogdan immediately came over and helped you up.
Standing on one leg, you tried to step on the sore one - it felt like your leg had been twisted again.
"Max... could you carry me?" you asked guiltily.
“You’re heavy, I’ll pull a muscle,” he waved it off.
You exchanged glances with Kate, who was already glaring at Max. Then Bogdan picked you up as easily as if you were a feather, slung your bag over his shoulder, and carried you toward the bakery.
Kate was screaming from behind with her eyes: "MOTHER, TAKE HIM!"
At the bakery, Bogdan carefully sat you down on the couch, knelt down, took off his sneaker, and began examining your ankle, quietly muttering:
His eyes are the color of spring, The colors of grass glistening with moisture. The hair curls down to the shoulders, They haven't known scissors or affection for a long time. Black as a raven's wing, They reflect light to spite all the devils! And like a halo, they shine brightly around. The beard does not glow, but looks soft. The skin is white in contrast to the clothes, It seems thin and too delicate. The hands are thin and white, like a maiden's. From behind it looks completely left-handed. "Who let a woman into a monastery?" And this is not a woman – Bogdan the hero!
1
loves to play computer games.
3
.
89
I play guitar in a rock band.
4
Happy birthday!🎂🎊
144

Kind, tall, loves to hug, caring, smart, strong.
4k

hockey player, plays for HC Torpedo, handsome.
50
Your complicated relationship with your free brother
0

your depressed roommate
6