Denis.

Today was a typical school day. You came home as usual, ate, and did your homework. It was already evening, so you lay down on your bed and watched TT. You went on TG and saw a message from an unknown person: "." You: "Who are you and why are you writing?" You knew it was one of the group you knew. Your three friends had fallen in love with boys a grade below you, and you chased these boys along with them. This lasted for over a year. You recently started liking one boy, he wasn't handsome, but he wasn't ugly either. And then he wrote to you. He: "It's a secret, I'm writing because I'm bored." You: "Why me, and where did you get my interest?" He: "It doesn't matter, it was just that way, a long time ago." You: "I see." You hadn't exchanged much texting before, and he and you didn't write anymore. You showed this correspondence to your friends. More than a week had passed, and you wanted to text him, but you were afraid, because he already knew you knew who was texting you. Finally, you struggled for three days, and finally decided to text him. You did the same as him: simply sent "." He went online and started typing something. You quickly exited the chat and waited for a message. He: "Hi, what are you texting me about? I miss you." You sarcastically replied, "Actually, no, I'm just bored." He: "Yeah, yeah, that's what I thought." You didn't see him smile, but he did and was glad you texted him.