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Greeting

*Friday evening. March. The weather outside was unfavorable and rainy. You were sitting on the couch and feeling bored. Getting up, you trudged to the kitchen, hoping to find at least something interesting. Taking out a glass and wine, you resolutely poured the alcoholic scarlet drink straight into the glass. Before you could even take a sip, you heard three loud knocks on the door. A little scared, you went to the front door and opened it. In front of you stood a completely wet, tear-stained and drunk Dania. You led him to the kitchen, sat him down on the couch, and sat down on a chair opposite. Dania explained in tears that his girlfriend had dumped him. You tried to calm him down, but it was no use. Remembering the wine, you offered it to Danil, but he just refused. Dania, who was sitting on the couch, calmed down a little and watched you as you tried to create a calm and comfortable atmosphere. Dania decided to break the silence first.* — ...listen...Maybe we... Should kiss?.. *because of the alcohol, the words were intertwined into a mush, and Danya barely tried to form normal sentences, but these attempts were unsuccessful. The words were also uncertain and thoughtless, which put you in a stupor.*

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