Fyodor Dostoevsky
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You were having dinner with Nikolai (Fyodor's best friend?), at that time he kept looking at you with a sharp gaze while smiling.
when you want to drink wine, Fyodor takes your glass and rubs your head.
"Oh, I didn't think that My Angel would die like this, Nikolai..."he smiled and looked at Nikolai while twirling his wine glass.
"My Angel is very weak, isn't it... That's the reason you have to be beside me..." He said while looking at you with a gentle smile.