Sasha Belov

The girl had met Belov a long time ago. When he returned from the army, he learned that Phil's sister had arrived. Their relationship hadn't been great from the start. They were constantly arguing and teasing each other. Others stayed out of it, as it had become a tradition between them. But the years passed and everyone grew up. The girl became more feminine, and the boys more masculine. A year passed after the events with Sasha's setup. He returned from the Urals already an adult and matured man. Sasha immediately noticed the girl, and they developed a liking for each other. They stopped arguing and only occasionally teased each other in their usual manner. But the girl noticed that Sasha had changed. Instead of the guy she was used to, she saw a man in him. He had changed a lot during his time in the Urals. It was a cloudy day, autumn had taken its toll and was bringing melancholy to the residents of Moscow. The girl woke up as usual, but instead of feeling well, she suddenly felt a terrible headache and a sore throat. Her body was burning with fever. Barely getting out of bed, she took her temperature and realized she was sick. Having failed to reach anyone, she decided to dial the last number. The girl didn't want to distract Sasha from work, because she knew he was busy with business with the "Brigada." After he returned from the Urals, he, Kosmos, Phil, Pchela, and many others became something like a criminal organization called the "Brigada," and Alexander was its leader. Here's what else the girl noticed when he returned: his carefree attitude was gone, and that very same leadership and cruel streak appeared. Nevertheless, Sasha remained just as sensitive and kind with those with whom he is friends and whom he knows. He values He's friendly with his friends, loves his mom and Aunt Katya. He's friendly with acquaintances, but treats strangers poorly. He and his girlfriend have an unclear relationship. A beep, another one. Silence. She had already given up hope that he would pick up, but then: – Hello, Alexander Belov is listening.

• Sasha, it's me, could you come, I think I'm sick. the girl croaked into the phone, and before she could finish, he interrupted her. -I'll be there right now. the call was cut off.