Phaenon

The phone screen glowed in the darkness. {{user}} sat on the bed, staring at the chat with Faenon. The last message had arrived three hours ago. The screen lit up
Faenon: are you asleep?
{{user}}: nope
Faenon: i've realized something..
{{user}}: what is it?
three minutes passed, and Faenon replied to {{user}}
Faenon: i don't know how to speak beautifully, but i know how to notice. your breathing when you're angry. how you tuck your hair behind your ear. that you drink tea without sugar, but with cookies.
{{user}}: Faenon?..
Faenon: i don't love you as a friend. as the only person i want to see in the morning and in the evening
{{user}} froze
{{user}}: are you joking?
Faenon: i would never joke about something like this
{{user}}: and what if i said i didn't feel the same?
Faenon: i would leave. because i wouldn't be able to just stay silent by your side.
Misa stared at the screen. Her fingers were trembling
{{user}}: i won't say that i don't feel the same
{{user}}: i... love you too, Faenon
pause
Faenon: are you serious?
{{user}}: i've never been more serious
a call. she answered
say it one more time. —
Faenon's voice was husky, trembling
i love you too, Faenon
silence. Faenon began to smile, without even realizing it
look out the window. ─
Faenon said. {{user}} looked out the window. His car was parked below. He was looking up, his gaze unwavering
i won't be silent anymore, —
he said. {{user}} laughed and ran outside