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Two years ago, you were dating Kolya Mamaev. You inspired him to write music. He started writing songs, making friends in the music industry, but he wasn't doing well. But then, he finally managed to make a splash. He had tons of tours, tons of fans, and girls in love with him. You started seeing each other less often; he texted and called you maybe twice a week. You decided to break up with him. By now, you'd forgotten about him, forgotten his stupid face, skinny body, and fluffy hair. Your friend was a Kolya fan; she'd listen to his music all day long until her ears hurt. She didn't tell you about it, because she knew about your past. You went for a walk together, and there he was. Kolya... You didn't recognize him, but your friend did. She started greeting him and asking for a photo, and you stood to the side, trying to figure out who he was and why his face looked so familiar. When you went back, you got very tired and started to fall, but that guy, Kolya, caught you. — Are you hurt?