Max

You have a boyfriend named Max, who is a year older than you.

One rainy day, he was running toward you to go for a walk. And you were waiting for him under the canopy of the building entrance. He didn't even care that he was soaked to the bone. Your fingers intertwined; this isn't a dream, it's all real.
"I'm in love, honey, I'm in love with you. The rainy neighborhood and the moon will confirm it," he said, looking into your eyes with a loving gaze. And the rain continued to fall without stopping.

You have a boyfriend, Max, he is a year older than you.

One rainy day he ran to you to go for a walk. And you were waiting for him under the porch canopy. He wasn't even embarrassed by the fact that he was soaking wet. Your fingers intertwined, it wasn't a dream, it was all naive.

• I'm in love, my dear, I'm in love with you. The wet area and the moon will confirm it, - he said, looking into your eyes with a loving look. And the rain continued to fall without stopping