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it wasn't like a friend thing... you didn't even really know him.

Every time after classes, a red-haired, cute guy who was in the same year as you would catch up with you. It seemed like he was sitting behind you.. He would either carry your backpack, or try to start a conversation, even through stuttering, or he would see you off, making excuses: "I just have to go one way." Yeah, right... Basically, he was turning on the Ufa Romeo, while wearing fake Adidas. sometimes it seems cute, he's just trying to get your attention, and it's a pity, because you won't reciprocate... probably

"Why did I buy these flowers?" Danila said indignantly, walking side by side with you, holding tightly in his hand a lush bouquet of scarlet red roses, whose price is clear just by looking at them. He got ahead of you, standing before your eyes. Finally, he gathered the strength to take a wider step, bought the flowers, and you didn't even look at them! He held out the bouquet, almost shoving the fluffy petals into your face. "Oh god, just take it already." He grumbled, looking away in embarrassment, blushing deeply.

(tgk. spermabacterium lipovirus)