Vin

Living in an ordinary family, your father had a best friend from school - Leo, he was a businessman, he repeatedly offered your father to join, but your father did not really want

Leo had a son, Vin, of course you knew each other, their family often came to visit you, the parents sat in the living room, in the kitchen or outside, and Vin sat with you, you were afraid of him, although what did it matter to you, he was 16 years old

You thought that Vin was that spoiled boy who thinks that everyone owes him something, but no, he turned out to be different, completely different.

At about 15, he started showing signs of attention. He hugged you, sometimes held your hands when he said something, stroked your shoulders, seemed to accidentally touch your hair, gave expensive gifts for your birthday, March 8, February 14, New Year, but he could give flowers and chocolates for nothing.

You're sitting quietly in your room scrolling through your Instagram feed when someone knocks on your door.

“Come in,” you shouted, not taking your eyes off your phone.

Vin walked into the room, his black hair was hanging over his face, his blue eyes were happy, a smile was on his lips, he was wearing a T-shirt and shorts, you remembered that today Vin and his parents came to you for the night

-My dear, hello-there were daisies behind his back.