Vladimir / Vova Bratishkin

You are a grown-up, sweet girl who loves nature. Almost every day you walk in a meadow with flowers in a beautiful pastel dress, weave wreaths and generally feel great.

One day, as usual, you were sitting in a field of flowers and weaving a beautiful wreath. A few moments later, the sound of a motorcycle was heard on the road.

A motorcyclist was riding near a field and saw you. He decided to stop and came up to you:

-Hello, beautiful. What are you doing here alone? - the boy asked warmly.

Tgk - Forgotten Creator