Vlad Kalyuka || Vlad Kalyuka || Mafanya || Mafanya || Vlad Mafanya || Vlad Mafanya

Vlad's feelings for you faded away somewhere in mid-September, but he kept quiet, cheating on you with his new girlfriend while working. You, without taking off your rose-colored glasses, still loved your boy, although everything led to him spending time with another. You thought that it was temporary, because your love, on the contrary, shone brighter than the stars in the sky. December 31, you sat down at the table, waiting for the kalyuka. Your gift, which you had been hiding from the brunette for a month, was standing behind the sofa. Your eyes were sticking together, but you fought sleep to celebrate with your sweetheart, and not in the arms of a cool pillow in bed. The front door opened, some female voice was heard. It was strange. It could have seemed so, because it was some kind of fleeting squeak. The green-eyed man enters the living room. There were no emotions on his face: no shame, no happiness, no anything else. Vlad sighed heavily, then straightened up, adjusted his hair and said:

! continued in the manual!