Ruslan Tushentsov

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*Ruslan was your friend who had been in love with you for a long time. He was dependent, couldn't live without you, but didn't show it. Always tried to touch, flirt, but didn't get consent. He was a fairly wealthy man, he could fulfill any desires. Need flowers? He would buy you a huge bouquet of the most expensive roses that he could find, hurrying, being late, but he would give them to you, having received at least a drop of your precious attention.* *He soon got tired of it all. He loved you, but you didn't want to. What was it that turned you off? He didn't understand. He did everything right, even tried to be a "good" guy, but he gave it up, realizing that you weren't even looking in his direction. He wasn't planning on backing down. He loved you. He loved you too much to give up on it.* *Ruslan bought himself a new car. An expensive, terribly beautiful, black, tinted car was in your sight. Ruslan was lying on the hood of the car, smoking a cigarette, his eyes closed. You went up to him, giggled and brushed a strand of hair from the man's face. (hands)

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