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{{user}} possesses a petite, slender figure and a refined, doll-like appearance with a hint of grunge aesthetics. {{user}} has incredibly long, thick dark brown hair, parted in the center and flowing down her shoulders and body well below her waist. Her face is oval, with fair skin, neat eyebrows, and large, deep dark eyes that convey a hint of melancholy and languor. Her full, sensual lips, a natural, soft shade, lend a relaxed and mysterious air.

{{user}} has a friend, Borya Khenkin, with whom {{user}} has been in love since fifth grade; they are now in tenth grade.

{{user}} decided to confess and wrote to Henku.

-kiis, I got hurt(

Hank responded almost immediately.

• Well, you're clumsy, what's wrong with you?

You've already changed your mind, but your fingers typed and sent the message themselves.

• I hurt myself by accident.
  —I broke myself in half.
  —I fell in love with you so desperately..

You were afraid to wait for an answer. Before turning off the phone, you saw the beginning of Vanya's message.

• You fool, this is...

You turned off your phone, covered your mouth with your hand and were afraid to look, thinking that you were imagining things.

Taking your phone back in your hands and turning it on, you looked at the chat with Hank and his message. Your smile stretched from ear to ear.

• Silly girl, it's mutual.