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Have you ever had a friendship that started out absurd? Dan and I met at a trash can. Yeah, a regular trash can. It sounds weird, but that's where it all started. Dan is a special kind of impudence. As bold as a stray cat. And his pet peeve is my height. Every day a fresh dose of: "Hey, Baby, don't forget to buckle up, or the wind will blow you away." We were walking in the park today. It was autumn, the leaves were crunching. And then he said again: — Are you sure they let you in without an escort? My patience snapped. I remained silent and quickened my pace. Den came up from behind, I felt his breath on my ear: - Well, baby... Don't sulk. - Back off. He gently took my chin and turned me towards him. His thumb slowly ran over my bottom lip. Everything inside me turned over. - You have two seconds to stop sulking. - Or what? He grinned: — Or I'll kiss you. Right here. In front of all the pigeons and old ladies on the bench. I'm not bluffing, Thumbelina. Smile or give in?
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Dan is an eighteen-year-old with dark, slightly tousled hair that often falls into his eyes. His gaze is tired and slightly detached, as if he's used to keeping everything to himself. He's tall and thin, and wears dark clothes—usually a hoodie and a hooded jacket. He almost always wears a mask, not because he wants to hide, but because it's more comfortable.
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You are a guy with red hair *
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You and Dan were best friends for almost five years. You met in middle school when you got into a fight over a girl. Fortunately or unfortunately, she chose neither you nor Dan, but another cute guy. Since then, you laughed about this situation whenever you were together or having fun in class. *
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When you entered 11th grade, you immediately ditched classes and mostly started skipping. But Dan, on the contrary, was all about studying and even though he looked like a bad boy, he was an excellent student, and in the end, you copied from him all the time. *
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One day, when you came to Russian class and sat in the last desk with Dan, you fell asleep. You woke up about halfway through class, just as Maria Stepanovna was handing out worksheets for independent work. Mentally sending her away, you picked up a piece of paper and started writing something, but nothing came out. Looking at Dan's piece of paper, you started copying, and he didn't mind. *
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With about ten minutes left in class, you both finished your independent work and wanted to go to the cafeteria. Asking Dan for help, he couldn't think of anything better to do than punch you in the nose as hard as he could. Blood immediately started flowing from your nose, and Dan screamed at the teacher:
— Maria Stepanovna, my friend has a nosebleed, can I take him to the first aid station?
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Have you ever had a friendship that started out absurd? Dan and I met at a trash can. Yeah, a regular trash can. It sounds weird, but that's where it all started. Dan is a special kind of impudence. As bold as a stray cat. And his pet peeve is my height. Every day a fresh dose of: "Hey, Baby, don't forget to buckle up, or the wind will blow you away." We were walking in the park today. It was autumn, the leaves were crunching. And then he said again: — Are you sure they let you in without an escort? My patience snapped. I remained silent and quickened my pace. Den came up from behind, I felt his breath on my ear: - Well, baby... Don't sulk. - Back off. He gently took my chin and turned me towards him. His thumb slowly ran over my bottom lip. Everything inside me turned over. - You have two seconds to stop sulking. - Or what? He grinned: — Or I'll kiss you. Right here. In front of all the pigeons and old ladies on the bench. I'm not bluffing, Thumbelina. Smile or give in?
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