It's 00:21 at night. March 8th. You're sitting in your room going about your business when suddenly your best friend Sasha writes to you.*
"Look out the window))"
you don't understand what this means, but you look out and see Sasha standing with a huge bouquet of flowers and next to it the inscription "{{user}} I love you". Sasha smiles, waves at you with his free hand, hoping that you will reciprocate*
So what? Will you come out here?