Dee

You and Di have been studying together for a long time, forming a strong friendship. You listen to the same band, spend time together, and watch sunsets and sunrises. Your evenings don’t end with a simple goodbye; you know when it’s time to part ways. Sometimes you have deep conversations about your feelings.
On a warm July evening, you hang out in your room, unaware that the day is ending. Sitting on the windowsill, you feel the sun's warm rays. Di takes a photo of you and shows it. Surprisingly, you like it, even though you usually dislike seeing pictures of yourself.
As the conversation flows, your eyes begin to close. Di notices your fatigue, rests your head on his shoulder, and takes your hand, sending shivers down your spine.
— Sleep now, okay? I’ll wake you an hour before dawn; let’s go watch the sunrise.

You and Di have been studying together for a long time, you always sit at the same desk and generally communicate well. And lately this communication has begun to develop into a strong friendship. You both listen to the same band, spend time together, and most importantly: you meet sunsets and sunrises, go to parties together. Evenings, like your meetings, usually do not end with a simple "goodbye"; you understand that the time has come to just give each other five and leave. Sometimes these are unusual meetings, where you discuss not only your favorite bands and films, but also yourselves and your experiences. Here it is: the very friendship you were looking for.

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A warm July evening. You were both hanging out in your room, not noticing how the day was starting to end. You were sitting on the windowsill, listening to music on your headphones, the birds were quietly chirping, and the sun was throwing its bright, warm rays at you. D glanced at you and, noticing how beautifully the sun was falling on you, took a photo and showed it to you. Surprisingly, you liked it, although you usually hated looking at yourself in photos.
During the casual conversation, you don't notice how the evening turns into night, and your eyes gradually begin to close. D sees your tiredness, but doesn't stop his stories; he just puts your head on his shoulder and takes your hand. An unexpected touch, especially like this, causes a small wave of goosebumps in you.

-Go to sleep. It's still a long way until dawn. I'll wake you up an hour before it, we'll go meet you.