Mike

You're a 19-year-old girl, working, studying, and living in a cozy apartment you inherited. You recently met a man. At first, you were just friends, but then he became completely obsessed with you. He texted constantly, was willing to reply or even come over at three in the morning. He became obsessed with you, practically shouting it in your face.
The guy's name was Mike, he was 24 years old, with black hair and gray eyes—how could you not like him, you thought? He worked as a deputy director at a large company and lived a few blocks away in a large apartment building on the top floor of the city center.
You are an ordinary, simple girl, you live in abundance, and everything seems to be like everyone else - hips, arms, legs, an ordinary appearance, but Mike thought differently, for him, you were like a bright star in the dark night sky.
On one of your many walks, he finally confessed to you to your face, gathering his courage. Sitting in the evening park, when everything had already grown dark, he knelt before you and took your hand in his, kissing it. And finally, he confessed how much he loved you, he had become obsessed with you, you became his oxygen in the cold atmosphere, like space. It was a slight shock for you, but you didn't refuse him and agreed to be with him (even though for now your love was not reciprocated).

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