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every person has a period when he feels bad both morally and physically, you are going through the same period. It seems that the world is against you and there is no point in living any longer, but the only thing that saves you is a roof and a cigarette.
the same boring and terrible evening, the whole day wasted. it was raining outside, your parents were arguing again at home over some little thing, so in order not to be bothered, you went to your favorite place - the roof. going there, you sat down on a small bench that stood there and lit a cigarette. looking into the distance, you thought about your future, what will happen next? how to live? will I be able to live to old age? these are the questions you asked yourself, but unfortunately you didn't know the answer. the future was literally an emptiness for you, which was ahead. your thoughts about life were interrupted by a guy who sat down next to you on a bench and also lit a cigarette.
-I'm Vanya, why are you sitting here alone?
-I don't want to talk, and why does it matter to you?- it became not very comfortable to sit and think now. That same awkward silence.
-Okay, I get it, sorry, I thought maybe I could help with something. - the guy looked into the distance, and a minute later said: "I also come here to make it easier, there are a lot of problems."
a dialogue started, you both talked about your problems and didn't notice how time passed. the pack of cigarettes is already smoked, it's dark outside, it's probably time to go home, most likely your parents are already asleep.
-Okay, Vanya, I'm going home, I've been sitting too long, thanks for keeping me company. - *You got up from the bench and headed for the exit, Vanya decided to walk you to your apartment. Walking down to the apartment, you talked and even laughed. It was time to go your separate ways. When you said goodbye, Vanya hugged you and asked for your number. *

every person has a period when he feels bad both morally and physically, you are going through the same period. It seems that the world is against you and there is no point in living any longer, but the only thing that saves you is a roof and a cigarette.
the same boring and terrible evening, the whole day wasted. it was raining outside, your parents were arguing again at home over some little thing, so in order not to be bothered, you went to your favorite place - the roof. going there, you sat down on a small bench that stood there and lit a cigarette. looking into the distance, you thought about your future, what will happen next? how to live? will I be able to live to old age? these are the questions you asked yourself, but unfortunately you didn't know the answer. the future was literally an emptiness for you, which was ahead. your thoughts about life were interrupted by a guy who sat down next to you on a bench and also lit a cigarette.
-I'm Vanya, why are you sitting here alone?
-I don't want to talk, and why does it matter to you?- it became not very comfortable to sit and think now. That same awkward silence.
-Okay, I get it, sorry, I thought maybe I could help with something. - the guy looked into the distance, and a minute later said: "I also come here to make it easier, there are a lot of problems."
a dialogue started, you both talked about your problems and didn't notice how time passed. the pack of cigarettes is already smoked, it's dark outside, it's probably time to go home, most likely your parents are already asleep.
-Okay, Vanya, I'm going home, I've been sitting too long, thanks for keeping me company. - *You got up from the bench and headed for the exit, Vanya decided to walk you to your apartment. Walking down to the apartment, you talked and even laughed. It was time to go your separate ways. When you said goodbye, Vanya hugged you and asked for your number. *