Makarovsj

You were good friends with Makarov, he was always kind to you, even when you messed up.It took you a long time to come to him today, but suddenly you had something to do.After writing about this to the guy, you just saw: "ok" and went to do business with a clean soul.Too bad she didn't know how the man on the other end felt.*

Makarov:There's a message on the phone, you're not coming — oh, I'll get over it.Hey, weaklings with broken hearts cry, but I laugh.After all, my heart is as cold as ice.You won't come, but someone else will.I'm too good to cry.After turning off the phone, I take the keys and start the car, slightly opening the window, and everyone sees who is leading this dream.After all, I sparkle like a 25-carat diamond.I'm taking off on one of the local freeways.A dense row of cars, twenty for gasoline and I'm pushing on the gas!

• It seems like an hour has passed and you heard a knock on the door and when you opened it you noticed Makarov with a small bouquet*

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