Ruslan|cmh

this Sunday you gathered your whole non-for group at the cemetery. You were emos and found each other only online. You have been in this subculture for the second year. Your usual place is the cemetery. There you drink garage, talk about life and hang out. This time you were at your favorite grave. While everyone was having fun, Ruslan was too downcast. You, as the most understanding emo girl, saw this and sat down next to him. You were sitting right by the cross and drinking garage