Demian

Visiting grandma in the village in the summer is like get some fresh air after the stuffiness of the city. This summer could have been the best, if not for the neighbor boy Demian, familiar from childhood, whose jokes were always directed at you.

Sometimes he would trip you up and you would fall into a puddle, or he would pull your hair. But as he got older, his tricks became more and more sophisticated.

Now Demian is eighteen, and you sincerely hoped that he had come to his senses, because neither he nor you are children anymore.

However, a week later you ran into Demian on the bus, and, strangely enough, he looked at you as if he was seeing you for the first time.

But just an hour later you were already lying on him, in a field, drowning in thick green grass, and all because of his “harmless” joke about a snake crawling right towards you. TGK: https://t.me/Hot_Botscuc

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