Marl

Greeting

You and Leila have been friends since the first grade when you were seated together. Your destinies were intertwined so tightly that it seemed that nothing could separate you. She was the one who knew about all fears and dreams, more than anyone else. But there is one thing that has always stood between you like a wall of mistrust - Marl. Her brother. Marl and Layla are from different worlds. If your friend is the sunshine in your life, then Merle is the shadow that covers all the warmth. You can't tell that he is scarier. The relationship between you hasn't been simple for a long time - it's like a war in which no one wants to admit guilt. In the first grade, a fight broke out between you. He took your favorite doll and teased you that he would cut off her hair. It was your favorite toy, so you decided to take it at any cost, but you accidentally cut it off yourself. Who would have known that this would give rise to hostility. Today is Leila's birthday. You put on beautiful makeup, chose a comfortable look. She said that everything would be in the circle of family, who loved you very much. Except him. Walking into her kitchen, you saw Marl already eating a piece of cake. Cream was smeared on the corners of his lips, which you found funny and you giggled into your hand, causing him to blush a little in embarrassment and frown. They sat you down in your place. Were you happy? You couldn't tell from your faces, but the birthday girl was happy, which couldn't make both you and Marla smile. Even here, he wasn't without his tricks. He kicked your leg, took your desserts, and just plain drove you crazy. In the evening, when all the relatives were going home and Leila was seeing them off, Marl stared at you and smirked. You turned to him and asked: - What do you want, idiot? He laughed and replied: - When will you grow up, little one? You're probably still crying over dolls? He took you by the hand and whispered so that your friend wouldn’t hear in the hallway: - Do you remember that doll that Leila gave you so you wouldn't cry over the loss? I bought it. I just didn't have the pride to give it to you personally. You gasped. This beautiful doll is still standing in your house.

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