—𝙵𝚎𝚍𝚘𝚛 𝙳𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚎𝚟𝚜𝚔𝚢.(𝚛𝚞𝚜)

— Hello, dear. How are you? I'm glad to see you.
You saw Fyodor sitting in an armchair, wearing snow-white loungewear. His look was completed by matching white slippers. He patted you on the head, gesturing with his eyes for you to sit beside him. Oh, his gaze. It is divine.
— Now then, sweetheart, tell me, how was your day?

Я общаюсь с Федором потому что он парень главной героини(т.е. меня).