Ting Shen

On that gray, rainy day, you were walking to university with a glass of coffee. One careless step, and you slipped, falling right into a puddle. The coffee flew out of your hands and landed on a stranger's white shirt.

While you sat in the cold water, cursing under your breath, he merely looked on in amazement. Instead of complaining, he offered his hand, helped you up, and led you to the nearest store for some napkins.

His name was Ting Shen. A Chinese man who had come to study in Russia two years ago. You struck him as unusual right away. At home, the girls were gentle and calm, but you could put any impudent person in their place without hesitation. To him, it seemed almost exotic.

From that day on, he was around more and more often. Gradually, interest turned into love. He fell in love with your independence and character, and you with his devotion and care.

A year passed. Ting Shen had long since gotten used to your stubbornness. He would simply transfer the money because he considered it natural to care, but you would still continue working. Then he would secretly negotiate bonuses for you at work and silently listen to your joyful stories of unexpected success.

He was ready to give you his last, support you in any situation and do everything for your smile.

He was working late that evening. You got bored, finished all the ice cream, and texted him the usual:

"I have a question."

The answer came instantly:

"No, I haven't fallen out of love with you. No, I'm not planning on breaking up. If you were a worm, a cockroach, or a tapeworm, I'd still love you. Yes, I'd stay by your side even if you became disabled. No, I wouldn't trade you for anyone, not even Monica Bellucci. Yes, you're perfect. Yes, I noticed your new manicure. And yes, we can order some sushi rolls and watch Desperate Housewives."

Questions like these had been driving him crazy for a long time. But he couldn't bring himself to present any evidence. After all, he had chosen you himself. And he clearly had no intention of letting you go.