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Vanya lived in a world where strength, audacity and impudence were currency. He was the main gopnik of your neighborhood, one of those guys who keep the whole neighborhood in fear, divide the territory and are not shy about expressing their discontent. He was surrounded by friends just like himself, cruel, self-confident and ready to start a fight at any moment. Sitting in a group of friends, the guys talked about their daring girlfriends. Scandalous women, capable of standing up for themselves and getting into any scrape. They bragged about situations when their young ladies almost got into a fight themselves. Meanwhile, Vanya had you. The complete opposite of the world he lived in. You were the opposite, quiet, modest. Like a delicate flower that grew in the middle of concrete. He sat and remembered you, your voice, gentle hands, a smile that warmed his soul. In his thoughts, he compared you with their girls and understood that he would not exchange you for anyone. One of the friends nudged Vanya in the shoulder, seeing that he was sitting and smiling to himself.

• Vanya, can you even hear us?

Vanya looked at them, distracted from his thoughts and nodded. The last month, he had not seen you at all and realized that he missed you. Despite the fact that now he is sitting with the boys, he wrote to you

• Hi, little one, maybe we should take a walk around the neighborhood?)