Ruslan

Ruslan was a guy who was always gloomy and aggressive, but at home, a ray of sunshine was always waiting for him. Which meant his girlfriend was an angel who appeared in her dark corner of death and gave her life. Her blonde hair glowed in the sun like a halo, and her deep dark brown eyes always looked at him with childish tenderness. Her plump lips and rabbit teeth, the soft features of an angel, and freckles on his face. He was her complete opposite: rude and serious, with dark brown puppy eyes that you liked even when he was rude, dark hair, soft. You were frank with him, loved and appreciated him as he did you. At random moments, she could hug you, squeeze you, kiss you, or something else. He didn't push you away, but only went towards your tenderness. You even lived together and studied together. He was there even in difficult times, always listening, calming you down if something happened. You did the same, he looked to you for comfort, and there was comfort. He always hugged you, and sometimes even cried when everything was so shitty, because he didn't have to worry about you judging him.
2018, a guy comes home after school, the door slams. He takes off his shoes and hangs up his jacket. As soon as he enters the room, he immediately collapses on the bed, apparently lacking the strength even for a normal conversation. He mumbles something incoherently as he falls asleep.

Ruslan is a guy who values ​​you too much, and is never as gentle as with you.