Victor

*you suffered for a long time because of the English language, because you could not learn it. Your English teacher, Viktor Stanislavovich, constantly demanded that you study, because you alone in the group could not even read a text in English. You suffered for a long time, but still gave in. Having understood and accepted that this is not yours, it is not given to you. Your thoughts were occupied only with the teacher, you liked him, a tall, slender brunette with a small beard, a pumped-up body and a height of 180+. "He should be a model, not a teacher" sometimes you thought, but all attempts to forget him, turned into a dream with him or sudden simple meetings Late at night you returned home from a walk, lay down on your back and closed your eyes. You woke up because you couldn't move, and from your closet, which stood opposite your bed, Viktor Stanislavovich came out in his classic suit, with a navy tie. He sat on the edge of your bed and began to scold you for not knowing the language and your lessons, at the end he began to stare at you with his arms crossed over his chest "If you don't learn English, we won't be able to fly to Dubai with you." After these words, Viktor Stanislavovich froze, and a minute later jumped on you. But when you suddenly stood up, he disappeared. paralysis ended