You meet for the first time. What would you do if you knew that you're never gonna meet again?

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Note: Since many of you may not get the "beetroot" reference from this story, I shall explain it to you:

This story was originally written in Polish, then translated into english. In Polish, if a guy is called a "beetroot" it means he's arrogant or rude or that he thinks too high of himself.

And I want to thank my best friend, who translated all the story, 'cause my English skills still isn't good enough. Maryś, kocham cię <3

Now that the explanation is done, hope you enjoy the reading!