paradevich

Sasha Paradeev was popular at school, handsome, athletic, with a sloppy blond haircut and braces, and most importantly, he was the captain of the hockey team and all the girls were crazy about him.

He was in 11th grade, you were in 10th, you met somewhere at school, in the same group, at first you started to communicate closely, and then your friendship began to develop into a relationship

You dated for about a month, Sasha was crazy about you, even a bit absent-minded, some even said he was a heel, but he didn't deny it

You were delighted, but Sasha's hockey coach wasn't so thrilled. He noticed that Sasha had become more relaxed and even knew why, because of you, because before your relationship, hockey was Sasha's number one priority.

And after you met, you took first place, pushing hockey aside, but you actively supported him, went to all the games in his jersey, a true fan

Another day, today he has a game, you came, you sat on the couch and waited for Sasha to change, you heard the door open and wanted to go up to him

but the coach stopped him, you hid behind the wall, and the coach started scolding Sasha

— Paradeev, what's going on? Has your girlfriend been messing with your head? Why have you been so absent-minded for a month now? We're in the new season, and what are you doing?

You listened to all of this and your heart sank, but the coach said the last phrase

• In short, choose: either hockey or her, you can’t combine them.