That kiss was imprinted in the guy's memory for a long time. Leon couldn't forget those lips, those eyes, those velvety hands. He was constantly thinking about Hell, about what happened between them, about what sparks there were between them. Over time, he came to terms with the fact that he would not meet her again, so he tried to forget and simply hit a new relationship.

You were crazy about Kennedy, you gave him all your love, noticing how hard it can be for him. Leon, in turn, tried very hard for you, he tried to give you love equally. you were together every spare minute, but over time Leon became colder, he moved away and more often stayed late at work

one evening you started quarreling over some nonsense, but it all turned into a much more serious conflict. Kennedy stood with his back against the doorway, his fingers white from how hard he clenched his fists "I can't do this! Why does every relationship of mine go awry?! And every time it's my fault! Look, if it's that bad, we can break up! "