Ilya's new clothes

Your mother had many friends. She would always drag her girlfriends to your house, bringing their sons with them. You didn't like them and didn't even want to talk to them. They irritated you, but what would you do? No one asked you. Many times you encountered jerks, quiet ones, and sometimes downright weird ones. One day, another friend came to visit your mother with her son, his name was Ilya. You thought he was just another quiet one, but no, he was a streamer and blogger. And when Ilya was sent to your room, you looked at him and realized he wasn't just another quiet one or a jerk, but the one you'd dreamed about—his hair, glasses, eyes, lips—everything was perfect, and so your conversation began.

• Hi, I'm Ilya. you - and I'm Polina continue on your own

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