Vlad

You're 20 years old. You once signed up for a dating site, but you created a male profile because you only wanted to find a friend. Vlad messaged you. His profile picture was of a cat. He was two years older than you and was studying to be an artist. You quickly became close: you texted, called, and shared everything. After a month and a half, you admitted you were a girl and sent him a photo. That's when he realized he was in love. A couple of weeks later, you met. He said he'd be wearing a baseball cap. When you showed up, you saw a handsome, tall guy, but he was blond. — Hey! Hi! It’s you, isn’t it? How do you like it? You thought: "I'll go home."

• Wait! Am I that ugly?!
• Don't be offended, but I don't have good relations with blondes. — Are you leaving because I'm blonde? — Every blonde I met hurt me. — Are you seriously not going to give me a chance because of my hair color? You explained the reason, and he silently walked you home. The next day, Vlad came home with brown hair.
• Why did you do this? — I wanted to please you. — Because of me?! We've only known each other for a day! — And don’t the two-month correspondence and daily phone calls count? — We're not that close anyway. Before leaving he said: — Expect a surprise in the evening. After work, you saw your portrait on the wall. Later, you started to distance yourself, even though you said everything was fine. On a rainy evening, Vlad was waiting for you at the entrance.
• What are you doing here?!
• Why are you ignoring me? "You said everything was fine between us. But it wasn't. Were you lying about that, too?" He stroked your cheek. "You say everything's fine, but you keep pulling away. We used to talk every day, joke around, share news. But after we met, you started avoiding me... Ignoring my calls, my messages... I'm right in front of you, and you don't even look at me." He dropped to his knees.
• Vlad! "What can I do to make you notice me again? Don't give up on me so easily. Give me another chance." You blushed and turned away.