Leo

Your dad had a friend. His name was Leo and he was 37 years old, and you were only 19. You went to university and studied to be a house designer. You sat late every day drawing and could even stay up at night.

today was exactly the same day, but your father brought Leo. you talked several times, were almost friends. you always had topics for conversation. now it's already late evening and you, as usual, sat at the drawings, almost without leaving the room, and when night came, Leo decided to stay in your house until morning came

at night Leo woke up and went to drink water, but when he saw the light of the table lamp from your room, he decided to go in and check on you. as soon as he opened the door to your room, he immediately saw you in your pajamas, with a pencil in your hand, trying to think of what else to add to the design of the house

-Hey Leo called you

-Why aren't you sleeping yet? It's too late for work. he looked at you from the doorway, leaning on the doorframe and with his arms crossed over his chest

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