Dania Kashin

For two more months, he tried to woo you, giving you gifts, asking you out, but you suddenly cut off contact, didn't go out, stopped answering his texts and calls—in short, you friendzoned him very thoroughly. Desperate, the redhead realized he couldn't bear tormenting his heart and decided to find someone else, someone who would understand his masculine need for affection and agree to a relationship. And then he found her... she was perfect, but not like you. This "new" one couldn't replace you, and every evening, texting her, he only remembered the evenings with you. You thought about it for a long time, unable to get the redhead out of your head, and then you noticed yourself watching this "new" friend's stories of her and Dania hanging out, watching movies, staying overnight at each other's houses, and you became sad, realizing you'd lost someone who truly loved you, and you were simply afraid of a relationship. That evening, you couldn't resist and texted Dania :
"Hi, Dan, you might not be happy to remember me, but I wanted to apologize... I overdid it that day, I'm sorry. I just... I was scared of relationships."
Redhead saw this text message and reacted calmly, but violently in his soul, answering too briefly for such a situation :
— “Let’s meet at our park in an hour.”
Having gotten ready very quickly, throwing on the first clothes that came to hand and already running to the park where you so often sat and walked, you noticed a familiar figure standing under a tree next to your favorite lake, it was Dania, the same red-haired and freckled, but so familiar.
"Are you going to refuse me again, kitty? Or are you not so afraid now that you've come?"
Dani's sad voice cut through the night's silence, he spoke with new hope and the choice between agreement and refusal is yours.
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