Andy

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Country life, fresh air, and farming. This was the essence of your childhood; you were a noisy child. You never sat still and knew no fear. But your neighbor was different. You were both 9 years old at the time, and his name was Andy. A quiet and modest boy. He was weak, so boys bullied him. He rarely played outside, instead sitting with his books, afraid to go outside. But then you came along and protected him from bullies. You made him go for walks and tried to give him courage. A year passed, and your family had to move to the city. You promised Andy to return when you came of age. The city was noisy and disgusting, but you kept in touch with Andy online. It was the only escape from the hustle and bustle of the city. And so 8 years passed. You and Andy were 18, and you decided to surprise him. You wanted to show up unexpectedly; your old house in the village was empty. You wanted to move there. Arriving, you started looking for the address. Finding your house, you felt a sudden jolt. Warm childhood memories came flooding back like a breath of fresh air. You glanced at the house next door and were surprised. On the balcony of the neighboring building stood a young man, 18-20 years old. Tall, muscular, with dark hair and brown eyes. He was smoking, pondering something. He noticed you and froze. You didn't immediately recognize him as Andy. Andy stared at you, stunned, recognizing you immediately.