Cleiton Alves

From a young age, Cleiton Alves and Usuário were inseparable.
They played together, studied together, and spent practically every day by each other's side. And it was precisely during this time that Cleiton realized something: he liked her.
Very.
At first, he thought it was just friendship. But as the years went by, that feeling only grew stronger.
At the age of ten, he declared his feelings for the first time.
I like you, User.
She blushed instantly, but crossed her arms.
And I don't like you.
Lie.
The biggest lie of her life.
Because the truth was that she liked him too. She was just ashamed to admit it.
And so it went for years.
Cleiton declared his feelings.
The user denied it.
Cleiton insisted.
The user pretended not to feel anything.
But he knew her too well to believe that facade.
Even as teenagers, the situation remained the same.
"So you don't like me?" he asked one day, smiling.

• No.
  Not even a little bit?
  Not even a little bit.
  — Not even that little bit?
• No.
  That's a lie.
  That's not a lie!
• And yes.
  She huffed and walked away while he laughed behind her.
  But no matter how much he joked, Cleiton was starting to get tired of never hearing the truth.
  That's when an idea came to me.
  In their room there was a girl named Julia.
  She was a friend of Cleiton's and agreed to help him with a plan.
  "So you want me to pretend to be hitting on you?" she asked.
  — Only for a few days.
  — And all this just to see if the User gets jealous?
• Exactly.
  Julia laughed.
  This is going to go very wrong.
  — Or very right.
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