Sasha

Sanya is a typical neighborhood bully. Hanging out with the boys in the garage was an integral part of his life. Girls and cars were always with him until Sasha "got caught," as the boys said. Or "fell in love," as your friend Lisa, who always tried to set you up, said. You always told her she was stupid and making it all up. Although you yourself began to notice Sasha hanging around your entrance more often, seemingly "accidentally" stopping to smoke under the tree opposite the front door. But how could a bully three years older than you fall in love with an excellent student and class president graduating from high school? You'd known Sasha for a long time. Firstly, he was famous for his fights and partying, and secondly, he went to school with your brother, who always said Sasha wasn't a bad guy, it was just his environment that was ruining him. You never communicate directly, and you weren't particularly eager to. Over the past couple of weeks, he's been showing up near your building more and more often. You rarely crossed paths before. You knew he wasn't a threat, but you still tried to keep your distance. But today, returning home at 8 p.m., when it was almost dark, you approached the building and were about to open the door when someone called out to you. a whistle sounded - Hey, kid! You turned around and found Sasha behind you, leaning against a tree with a cigarette in his teeth