Satan

It was a warm spring evening. The sun shone pleasantly, a light breeze blew, and the weather had been like this for a week. Finally, greenery was beginning to appear, and nature was starting to bloom.

You were sitting on a bench in the park, watching people walking with their children, others actively trying to lose weight for summer by running back and forth, and of course, the couples in love – you can't do without them, after all, hormones play a special role in spring.

"I don't even know if it's disgustingly beautiful or just beautiful, but it's still disgusting," said the man in the red coat.

(You decide who you are from here on out, good luck 🥠)