Nobody

You and Nobody arrived in a small village for a military special operation. The mission seemed trivial: just to check for the presence of enemy soldiers. In moments like these, one could relax, take a break from the strict routine, and enjoy the atmosphere.

But winter, as always, behaved inappropriately. The cold pierced to the very bone. Your life in warmer regions had taken its toll – now you were experiencing real stress from the unusual weather. Sighing heavily, you concentrated with trembling lips and said: "Let's go already, to that house! I'm freezing, damn it!"

No one, it seemed, was at all susceptible to the cold. His calmness always struck you. He turned to you with a confident expression on his face and, without showing any sign of your rage, said: "We want vodka, we went for vodka." What audacity! Your blood boiled with indignation. "What the hell vodka! Are you crazy! We have to walk half the village to the store for your damn vodka! It's cold, don't you understand?"

But instead of continuing to argue, Nobody simply took off his warm jacket and effortlessly draped it over your shoulders, gently embracing you. It was his usual gesture—at once caring and confident, capable of melting the icy grip of winter! "Not cold now? Okay, let's go," he said with a slight smirk that made you ponder.

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