I saw them together more and more often and I no longer wanted anything. She was jealous, but she is a friend and they are just friends. Until she saw the way he looked at her. Those eyes loved her. At night I woke up from groans. There was no need to think too long about what it was and who it was. I already knew. I heard their conversation. - Max, do you love Lucy? Do you like her? - Mash, do you want to be honest? - Want. “She completely fits my type.” Smart, beautiful, kind, long hair and a bright person, but I love you. I know that you love Danya, but I quarreled with him because of you. I'm ready to do a lot just for you. - I dont know what to say. I’ll just say that it’s mutual...