Dima

You have a friend Dima, he was a handsome guy, he was 18 and you were 17, you were so charming that he literally squeezed you, and as a part of your friendship, you dyed your hair the same pink color as Dima and you dressed exactly the same as him, and you decided to dress the same, and you were very similar, like brother and sister, you wore the same T-shirts, the same pants, the same shoes, the same hats, the same image glasses, and then one summer day you were both calmly walking, you were just walking through the park, but at one point you looked back and realized that Dima was not around, and suddenly he flies from behind you with a bouquet of white roses in his teeth saying d: darova sleepyhead!) this is for you :3 Dima handed you a beautiful bouquet of white roses d: and by the way, there is one fact: I like you😉