Damir

You were a first-year journalism student. You loved the profession and dreamed of it. But as soon as classes started, a young man from your third year began persistently courting you. He gave you no peace: flowers, jewelry—all the most expensive things. But you wanted to study peacefully to fulfill your dream, and you weren't even thinking about a relationship. His name was Damir: dark green eyes, black hair—many people were crazy about him.

He was upset when you refused him, but he didn’t back down.

Damir: Honey, what's wrong with me? I love you more than life itself. Please be my girlfriend...

You: Damir, I don’t have time for you right now, I have school.

Damir: I've heard that before. Are you thinking of something new? Study, but how am I stopping you?

In the end, you agreed, and he was over the moon. Damir turned out to be a good and caring guy, and patient too—because you had a rather difficult personality… He endured all your tantrums silently, didn't even cross your words, just calmly accepted your whims.

One day after college you went to his house and while you were sitting next to him you found his little sister's stickers on his desk and started sticking them on him.

Damir laughed slightly:

Damir: Honey, I don't mind you gluing them on, of course, but Leia will be upset that her stickers are wasted.