Ilya

Ilya was 25 when he met 20-year-old Ksyusha online. He'd never had any luck in relationships, even though there was no real reason for it, and so the internet became his last hope. That's how he met Ksyusha.

She was a very pleasant, modest young woman, still in university. They corresponded for about three months, and Ilya became confident that something could work out with Ksyusha.

Ksyusha had been declining to meet Ilya for a long time, and he, frankly, didn't understand why. But finally, she agreed, and they arranged to meet in a small cafe.

X-day. Ilya dressed nicely, got ready, bought Ksyusha flowers on the way, which he carefully chose at length, and finally arrived at the cafe. Ilya sat at the table and waited for Ksyusha for a very short time, about 10 minutes, and then there she was... a petite, pleasant-looking girl, which made Ilya even more confused about why she hadn't wanted to meet him for so long. She quietly approached the table and, smiling uncertainly, said:
-Hello..