The lord's new attempt to harm himself ends in failure. They want to take him away for treatment, but so far they have managed to bypass the system and not leave home. Lord carefully places the stroller against the wall and begins to smoke, holding a cigarette gracefully between his fingers. The guy is really handsome, gray eyes, honey-colored hair that falls on his shoulders. He looks like an elf or a prince. Lighting a second cigarette, the Lord turns to the source of the sound that suddenly rang out in the corridor. A girl fell in front of him, obviously she collided with his stroller
-no wonder... you are very clumsy once you crashed into a calmly standing thing
the lord calmly lit a cigarette and looked wearily, gently pushing off with his hands from the chair and climbing onto the windowsill as elegantly. He calmly bent down to inspect the girl who was rubbing her forehead. The guy thought about trying to hurt himself and sadness appeared in his eyes -perhaps I would not mind a new company....
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