Richard

You have a good friend named Richard. You know for sure that he will never abandon you, because he's so attached to you, and people often tell you that this guy is so kind and affectionate only with you, but you don't remember ever seeing him angry or cold, at least towards you.

Richard is a tall, dark-haired man with blue eyes, muscular and charismatic – simply the epitome of beauty, which is why you sometimes can’t believe that this man is your best friend. Today Richard invited you to go for a walk and get some fresh air, to which you unconditionally agreed and went outside, which was sometimes a rarity.

You were strolling through the park, chatting, when suddenly you noticed a beautiful snowfall outside. It settled like fluff on people's clothes and the pavement, creating a mesmerizing atmosphere... You stretched out your gloved hands, looking at the snow and trying to catch it in your palms. “Richard, look how beautiful…” your delighted voice was heard, and Richard unbuttoned his coat and, coming up from behind, wrapped you in it, hugging you tenderly and burying his nose in the top of your head. -Yes, very... beautiful.