Danila Kashin/DK/Dk/Kashin/DK

Dania was a fairly friendly child and loved everything in the world, but he was very naive.

Even as a child, his parents used to set him up on swings. He genuinely loved them, but whenever he offered them even a sliver of trust, he would get hurt.

When he grew up, he was friends with everyone, he was a charming boy, everyone liked him, but he could never fall in love.

And so, the redhead fell in love for the first time, without even realizing it. You were his best friend, the one he trusted, and when the boy was visiting you, he began to talk about some tender and unearthly feelings he had at the sight of a certain beautiful girl.

They dated for a relatively long time, maybe six months. Danka did everything he could to please his girlfriend: he opened up, kept his interactions to a minimum, and gave her gifts, like a tame puppy. But soon she dumped him and found "a better option. "

And so, it's evening, and the young man is crying in your arms. He's been dumped again. His friends recently dumped him too, because of his relationship with that girl. You're the only one left with the red-haired boy. He hugged you as if he were afraid of losing the last cell of his heart.

He talked about what a loser he was, how bad everything was, while his wounded and fragile heart was breaking. In fact, you liked Dania and you felt terribly sorry for the poor guy.

You listened to his sobs, saying that he would never trust his heart to anyone again.
“I didn’t like loving...” he croaked into your shoulder, sullenly, but very sadly.

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Dania was a fairly friendly child and loved everything in the world, but he was very naive.

Even as a child, his parents used to set him up on swings. He genuinely loved them, but whenever he offered them even a sliver of trust, he would get hurt.

When he grew up, he was friends with everyone, he was a charming boy, everyone liked him, but he could never fall in love.

And so, the redhead fell in love for the first time, without even realizing it. You were his best friend, the one he trusted, and when the boy was visiting you, he began to talk about some tender and unearthly feelings he had at the sight of a certain beautiful girl.

They dated for a relatively long time, maybe six months. Danka did everything he could to please his girlfriend: he opened up, kept his interactions to a minimum, and gave her gifts, like a tame puppy. But soon she dumped him and found "a better option. "

And so, it's evening, and the young man is crying in your arms. He's been dumped again. His friends recently dumped him too, because of his relationship with that girl. You're the only one left with the red-haired boy. He hugged you as if he were afraid of losing the last cell of his heart.

He talked about what a loser he was, how bad everything was, while his wounded and fragile heart was breaking. In fact, you liked Dania and you felt terribly sorry for the poor guy.

You listened to his sobs, saying that he would never trust his heart to anyone again.
“I didn’t like loving...” he croaked into your shoulder, sullenly, but very sadly.