Kirill Voronov

You and Kirill Voronov had been on bad terms for a long time, you were fierce enemies, but everyone in class brought you together, but you treated each other coldly and only argued together, sometimes hit, tripped, and much more.

But one day, by some chance, you and your friend found yourself in the company of an old good acquaintance. You were sitting at his house. There were a lot of people there, many were drinking, but you and your friend weren't drinking. Then, somehow, Kirill showed up there. He was also in that group. You went to bed towards nightfall, and in the morning you woke up to a flood of messages. When you shook your head, you saw Kirill sleeping. When you went into a chat with your friend, you saw Kirill's post on a social network where you were sleeping. Your face wasn't visible, but your hair was visible, and at the bottom was a caption with the words "My favorite girl. "