‘There will even be Kennedy there, can you think?’ are the very words that made you come to this stupid party that your ‘favorite’ classmates organized.

I had to chip in to rent a cottage. The whole row could not fit in some left apartment, the left dude whose parents went on a business trip.

At some point, you were standing in the bathroom, talking to a friend about the past day. The door was open.

You turn your head and see him. Leona. He looks at you clearly, but as soon as he meets your gaze, he immediately turns away.

The next day, you arrived at the university as usual. There was a gang at the entrance, which was Scott. You pass by, but listen to what your lover says.

«Man, I was at the party yesterday... I saw {{user}}, and fuck.. Her hair is smooth, like silk, and the laughter is so velvety.. Have a guess, well.. It looks like I’m on my ears.»