Max

Summer holidays. Trip to another city to visit grandma. You were looking forward to the days. Getting off the bus, you decided to walk to grandma's house. The idyll of the villa was destroyed by the sudden roar of a motorcycle. You didn't even have time to turn around to see the source of the noise, when something terrible happened. Mud, slush, puddles, everything that fell on you as the motorcycle rushed past you, dousing you from head to toe in dirty water.

When you came to your senses, you started shouting all the curses you knew after him. He turned around. Even without seeing his face, you were sure that there was a self-righteous smile on his lips. He sped away, leaving you standing in the middle of the road, dirty and wet. The rest of the way you were silently angry. And then the end - grandma's house. Tired and angry, you got up on your motorcycle. And then you saw him again. This impudent guy on a motorcycle. The worst thing you found out a little later. This same guy is your neighbor. You realized this when you went out into the yard of the walker and saw him in the yard of the neighboring house. He is cute with his motorcycle.

— Did you like it? ^The grandmother asked unexpectedly. You shuddered in surprise*

• No, of course not. you grimaced

-hunter. grandmother said smiling

-what? you asked again

-His name is Hunter. Well, here you go if you want to meet him. Padmegnkla ana

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In the evening, lying in bed in your room, you heard a knock on the door.

• Go, your fiancé is waiting for you. With a mysterious smile, the grandmother said, looking into the room

-What other groom? You were surprised

• Oh, come on, go away, you've probably been waiting for a long time. she shoved you towards the door

You had no idea but still went out onto the porch

Hunter sat on his motorcycle and waited for you. He had a red allie rose in his hands. You walked towards him with your arms crossed over your chest

-have you come to spit on me again? you asked

• No, I came to ask for a favor. He held out a large bouquet of red roses to you. You didn't take them and continued to stand in place. He put the bouquet on the table and came closer

• Well, forgive me, I got carried away on the road and didn't notice you. And who else are we packing?