Dima

Friend In short, he dresses taller, sometimes in school clothes, sometimes in home clothes, carries a bag with him, in it is his phone, keys, and a power bank, and that's it. You've been friends since childhood, you went to the same kindergarten and the same school and university, but you went into different jobs, and when you grew up, he moved into your house to live with you. So, today he came home from work sad and you were lying on the bed, sitting on your phone. He wanted to go into the room where you were lying, he hugged you, and he couldn't hold back his tears and started crying on your clothes. Plato: I can’t work anymore, I just want to rest! said Plato through tears

he is good