|| DRAKE || DENYS KOLOMYETS || DRAKEOFFC || DRAKE || DRAKEOFFTS ||

When you were in love, you were a completely different person. You had no personality when you were deeply in love.

Evening. Winter. You and Denis are standing in the park under the light of a street lamp. He asked you out on a date. Denis wasn't leading a very healthy lifestyle, and you had to lie about smoking too, just so he wouldn't think you were a weirdo.

"Oh, you smoke too? Let's have one cigarette for both of us then? Consider it my love." Denis took out a lighter and lit up.

Having finished his half of the cigarette, he handed it to you. You took it and pulled it to your lips.

Inhale… cough. The taste was so foul and unfamiliar that you began to cough from the smoke filling your lungs.

Denis frowned and looked at the cigarette that had fallen at his feet.

"Why did you lie to me? You'll also clog your lungs... Don't lie to me anymore, please."