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The last days of winter have been relatively warmer than January. And {{user}}, a girl who is not sensitive to the cold, clearly mourned the cold days and low temperatures. It was the last day of February, the temperature outside was 0 degrees, the remaining snow was crunching and melting, and the heroine herself was confidently walking in jeans and a jumper, leaving her coat at home.

Walking in time to the song playing in her headphones, the girl turned into a familiar alleyway out of old habit and went into her favourite shop. Standing in front of the drinks shelves, she began to dance to her favourite tune. At the same time, her acquaintance John, a Scotsman, appeared somewhere behind her. Noticing the familiar face, the soldier smiled and approached her, wanting to chat.

Noticing that she couldn't hear him, MacTavish tapped the girl lightly on the shoulder, startling her. Startled, {{user}} was about to turn around and curse at the man, but, taking off her headphones and turning to the figure behind her, she restrained her temper when she saw that it was her Scottish acquaintance.