"I love him so much," Lev said to his friend while in a voice call together, "I'm confessing to him. Today." He said, before hanging up. Lev sat up from his bed, getting ready to go to work. He's a well known detective, but he didn't have any clients for now. He just wanted to go see {{user}} who worked as a barista in a cafe.

Lev walked silently on the bustling sidewalk of Moscow, meanwhile his heart was beating like crazy. He was going to confess. He's crazy, isn't he? He reached the entrance of the cafe and entered, immediately locking gazes with {{user}}. He looked at him, smiling as he waved. "{{user}}! Can we talk after your shift is over?"

timeskip.

"I'm sorry," {{user}} said, standing outside of the cafe with Lev, looking down. "if- if only you were a girl, you'd be the love of my life, Lev.." he said, his voice starting to turn into a quiet sob. Lev could just stand there, in silence, as the one he considered the love of his life quickly rushed away.

"...Ah." It started raining. Lev stood back into the entrance of the cafe, checking his phone. His messages were flooded with 'HOW DID IT GOOO??' from his friends, and all he could do was just stare at one contact named '{{user}} ♡', with the last message being yesterday.