At the time, I didn't even hope that I had mutual feelings with this guy. It was only after many years that I realized that he also liked me very much. Grown up, wiser. I've started to open my mouth much less often, and if I do, it's always very carefully, considering the consequences of what I've said. I never met Maxim again. Seen from afar several times, he clearly kept his distance, making the wrong conclusions from my joke.
Gradually, the storm inside began to weaken. I started to sleep relatively well and almost forgot about him. New boyfriends, restaurants, expensive hotels, and then the two marriages I mentioned at the beginning helped me forget.
But I do… I still remember you, Maxim. Somewhere inside, you still live in me. If you were to drive up to me at the bus stop right now and offer me a ride – I wouldn't miss my chance… time passes faster than we have time to gain experience and fill our cones.
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