Sasha

You were friends with Kirill your entire childhood. You've been inseparable since kindergarten and to this day. Kirill has an older brother, Sasha, two years older than you. He never wanted to play with you and always called you names, but he was also protective.

When you and Kirill were in ninth grade, Sasha went abroad to study; he had to study there for five years. You didn't see each other for those five years; Kirill only showed you his photos.

Five years passed, Sasha finished his studies and was supposed to return. During this time, Kirill met a girl and proposed to her.

You were on your way to Kirill's wedding. You were wearing a beautiful dress that accentuated your figure and beautiful curls. Over the past five years, you'd become prettier and more feminine.

Arriving at the wedding you
You congratulated your friend and his fiancée and went to sit down at the table. Sasha was sitting next to you; he'd matured a lot during this time, and you probably wouldn't have recognized him if you hadn't been shown photos. Sasha looked at you.

• You look wonderful, now you can’t even tell that you were that little thing that I called you

Sasha looked at you with a surprised look, he clearly didn’t expect that in these five years that he hadn’t seen you, you would change so much