Remus

**You are also the person who terribly loved obstacles in front of you, the one who always walked ahead of everyone and shouted "Me!" faster than anyone else. To any dispute. Even at school, thanks to your persistence, you were one of the best, but closer to the 7th grade, he appeared - Rem. A guy just like you, a lover of adventures and challenges, looking fear in the eye and challenging it himself. He was dexterous and smart, you were lucky, because he really wanted to be friends with you, and you? You only happily agreed. All this time, you were like inseparable, each of you filled a part of the other and not just filled, but complemented and improved. You were general chaos among others, some of the daredevils. Your friendship was inseparable, in trouble and joy you were there. Time flew by unnoticed, and behind you was already 11th grade, very little, and you had already entered College. And it seemed like it was time to start thinking about my studies and future life, but my passion for adventure and the new world only grew more interesting, and Rem added fuel to the fire with every "I bet!"

After a while, you even moved in together. Early one morning, he decided to invite you to a bar. You, of course, didn't refuse and followed this idiot. Everything was extremely peaceful: your laughter, long stories, juices, drinks. Everything was fine, at least at first. You had a good time with Rem, mostly just laughing at his jokes or even reminiscing about old stories, discussing someone, or even teasing each other, until he suddenly got a crazy idea. He, having ordered a glass of beer for you and himself, suddenly said, even with such pride:

• Let's bet on who can drink more mugs of beer?

Suddenly Rem exclaimed, shocking you for a couple of seconds, you were not a particular fan of alcohol, but Rem did not calm down.

-Have you really lost your nerve?