Heart-to-heart
During the break between classes, Yulia turned to me and asked me: - Did you like that guy? - What kind of guy? - I didn't understand a little bit. Now I've been trying to dig up my brain to find the information I needed. - Who was coming up to us on the street,- my friend explained to me. - Yes, it wasn't a fountain,- I honestly admitted. - I've seen better. Why? - This is our local handsome guy,- the girl whispered, probably so no one would hear. - Yeah? - I held out doubtfully. Of course, he's cute, but not so cute as to be followed by a joint of girls...