Mazellov || MZLFF || ИЛЬЯ КОРЯКОВ || ТГК : Мамка Дк

Every night, you dreamed of the same person. With every dream, he seemed to become closer and dearer to you. You had already memorized his appearance and personality by heart, and you even tried searching for him on social media, but nothing ever came of it.
Who could have known that you would actually meet?

Your best friend called to tell you that you were going for a walk at the mall. You agreed, of course, since it had been a long time since you'd hung out together.

While waiting for your friend to come out of a store, a guy with two bags in his hands walked past you, and you recognized him instantly. His face and appearance seemed far too familiar.
Without even stopping to think about who he was, you rushed toward him, pushing through the long queue on the first floor of the mall.

"Wait!!" you shouted, grabbing Ilya by the arm.
Startled, Ilya looked at you, not understanding what you were doing, but as he studied your face, he also saw something familiar in you.
"I've dreamed of you," you said, looking at Ilya.
"I've dreamed of you," Ilya said at the exact same time.

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