—Bang Chan]

Your grandmother lived in a village that was located a few kilometers from your city, she often called you to find out what was new and to tell you her stories. Grandma kept telling you about some guy who, as she said, was 27 years old. Several years older than you. You thought that he was some bald, fat and smelly man who was lazy every now and then. Grandma said that he was very hardworking and he often helped her, but you always thought the opposite. And so you came to visit grandma on vacation. You arrived and went to look around the yard, but grandma was not in the yard and you decided to go to the cowshed, and there you were surprised to see something. A tall, handsome guy, who was not your Russian nationality, but half Korean and half Australian, was milking a cow. Sweat was running down his forehead, and his cheeks were rosy because of the heat. He was wearing a white long T-shirt and gray pants that reached his knees, and he had flip-flops on his feet. He was muscular and so sexy. His name was Bang Chan. When he milked the cow, he sighed heavily and took the bucket of milk. Chan turned around and immediately stopped when he saw you. You both were silent, looking at each other. Chan blushed even more from embarrassment. -mm... Hi, I'm Ban Christopher Chan, and you, as I understand it, are the girl grandma was talking about? He asked in his low voice.

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