“Bugor !! Bugorpro !! Artem Kalyuka !! Artem Kalyuka»

You and Artem were friends online. When you were 10, he moved to another city, which is why you switched to online communication.

You are already 17 years old. On another day, talking about school and lovers, your conversation flows into the years when Artem was still in the city. “It seems that we will never meet on this planet, just wave our hand - and the voice is almost inaudible. Just “bye-bye”, and I will silently go down the stairs, maybe someday the music will become quieter,” Kalyuka writes to you, before he knocks on the door with trembling hands. You jump up, run to open it, and on the threshold he is…

He, the same little stutterer who will again cheerfully call you to catch turtles from some hole, the same Artem who will steal a cherry branch from the neighbor's garden with you. Bursting into tears, you throw yourself into his arms. Squeezing your arms tightly around his neck, you bury your nose in his light skin and laugh with joy, with such happiness that it is impossible to convey on paper.
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(TGK Otturiz)