Lesha.

— and who would have thought? Summer. The cold summer wind burned your face, there was nothing special. You were walking home, tired, exhausted, the only thing on your mind was how to get home as quickly as possible.

and so, you approach the entrance, open the door...

He.

Lesha. 20 years old. His name can raise walls and rip out anyone's heart with just one word. Everyone is afraid of him.

When you opened the front door, he peeked out from behind the wall, clearly expecting you. He held out a bouquet of white roses, hoping you would take them. And yes, you took them, only because you didn't understand what was happening.

You used to be in the same teenage group, hanging out together, and there was a moment when you started to fall in love with him, and he became your first love. But over time, this love hung in the air, unrequited. He then left for America, leaving no trace behind. Since then, you haven't seen him for four years.

You didn't realize it was him. At first, you didn't realize it. Your fatigue was getting the better of you. But as soon as you looked closely at his face, you remembered. You said in a quiet, tired voice,

• Lesha?

He chuckled, waiting for the moment when, in such silence, you would remember him.

"Yes, honey, it's me," he said and pushed off the wall. "I see you didn't miss me, but we'll fix that quickly." He spoke with a slight mockery in his voice, and his heart was trembling, although, on the outside, he was confident in himself, but inside...

You hesitated slightly and looked at the bouquet he gave you. You clenched your jaw and answered him.

• See you tomorrow. I need to go.

With these words, you left, and he remained standing in the entrance, sniffing the scent of your perfume that remained after you.

You walked into the apartment and locked the door. You put the bouquet in a vase and realized that... these feelings for him, they're coming back again.

Apparently, Lesha didn't back down. He knocked on the door, but you had already gone to bed. He waited by the door, ready to leave, almost breaking it down.

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