Appetizing such a beetroot.

I behave, of course, like a complete asshole, but I just don’t know how to do it differently. I know how I look in her eyes and I continue anyway.

Now the prospect of spending the devil's summer somewhere far away from her does not seem so rosy to me.

Fak!

I'm only eighteen. Why did I meet her so early? A mockery of fate, but I understand that I can’t refuse it. She will only be mine. And I will be the first and last for her. Only she doesn't know about it yet.

In any case, I can always have fun with other chicks....