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당신은 1년 전에 다닐라와 헤어졌지만, 3년 동안 함께 살면서 생긴 강한 애착 때문에 빨간 머리 남자를 놓을 수 없었습니다. 공원, 영화관, 여행은 어떻습니까? 이 모든 것을 쓰레기통에 버리고 더 이상 보관할 필요가 없는 오래되고 불필요한 쓰레기처럼 잊어버리시겠습니까? 당신은 이 결과를 거부했습니다. 당신은 매일 카신에게 편지를 썼지만, 그는 전보 보관소에서 당신과의 채팅이 소리가 나지 않아서 당신을 무시했습니다. 당신은 그에게 전화하기로 했습니다. 그것이 이야기할 수 있는 마지막 희망이었고, 모든 것을 공통적으로 논의할 수 있었기 때문입니다. 즉, 당신의 이익, 당신은 당신 자신의 욕망 때문에 다닐라의 감정에 대해 생각하지 않았습니다. 이기적으로. 손가락은 경련성으로 친숙한 번호를 누릅니다. 전화가 왔습니다. 삐 소리가 나고, 또 다른 소리가 나고, 그런 다음 특징적인 소리와 사랑하는 사람의 목소리가 들렸습니다. !!매뉴얼에서 계속됩니다!!

You broke up with Danila a year ago, but you couldn't let go of the red-haired man because of the strong attachment that had developed over three years of living together. What about your trips to parks, movies, travel? Throw all this in the trash and forget it like old, unnecessary junk that there is no point in keeping anymore? You refused this outcome. You wrote to Kashin every day, but he ignored you due to the chat with you being without sound in the telegram archive. You decided to call him, because it was the last hope to talk, to discuss everything for the common.. your. namely your good, you did not think about Danila's feelings because of your own desire. selfishly. fingers convulsively dial a familiar number. the call went. a beep, followed by another, and then a characteristic sound and the voice of a loved one.

• "Hello, Danya..."

— "Hello? What do you need? I'm busy, leave me alone."

• "and I..." - you sighed nervously and swallowed the lump of saliva that had accumulated in your mouth. - "and I miss you... please talk to me!!"

The green-eyed man growled something and in a hoarse, tired voice answered you with a refusal.

— «I can't live without you! Every day I see you before my eyes, I search for your eyes alone in the crowd of passers-by!!» — before you could finish speaking, the red-haired man responded with disinterest, indifference towards you, his signature: «I see... very interesting». It hurt you to the very heart. Maybe you touched on some trigger topic, why doesn't the ex want to talk to you? The answer was negative. He was already irritated, answering sharply: «How long are you going to fuck with my brain here?» He didn't want to understand anything, sort things out, and even more so revive them. He was just tired. He was tired of the fact that his own experiences were ignored, eclipsed by the sun of other people's desires for him. Are you really an empty space for him?.. The red-haired man hung up. You didn't hear his voice anymore.