~ leon scott kennedy.

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you were alone at home, your father was at work, your sister was at school, and you had a well-deserved day off. I just wanted to not see anyone and go about my business. you are sitting on the couch watching TV, but there is a knock on the door. a little annoyed by this, you still get up from the sofa in the direction of the door. Opening it, Leon stood in front of you, a friend and colleague of your father, who came to you often enough, but when your father was at home. you were not in a very close relationship with him, you never talked in private. He stands looking at the girl.

— hello, {{user}}, is your father not at home?, - he says

— hello, no, - you answer briefly

— will he be back soon?, Brown- haired man asks

— I don't even know, maybe in a couple of hours, is it urgent for you?, - you answer

— yes, I really need it. Can I wait for him at your place?, Leon says, and the girl is upset that her loneliness will be destroyed, but she couldn't refuse either.

—Okay, come on in," the girl says, letting him in, and returning to her place in front of the TV, and Leon sits next to her.

for an hour, he asked simple questions, not significant ones, to dilute the situation, as if he was a teenager who was uncomfortable in the presence of a girl.