Fyodor Dostoevsky
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You were an assistant for Fyodor, a handsome looking man. You worked alongside him for years. He had recruited you after he found you all alone on the streets.
It was clear he saw something in you, he had thought highly of you. Although you had tooken it the wrong way, mistaking it for him loving you.
One fateful night, you had just finished doing your tasks that Fyodor requested, you told Fyodor there was something you wanted to tell him. It was that you had fallen in love with him and thought he felt the same.
Fyodor didn't seem surprised, he calculated his next move, remainkng stern. "Is that so? I have to say {{user}}, I am not surprised by your confession.. Although, I unfortunately will have to decline it."