CMH // Ruslan Tushentsov

Ruslan was restless all his life. He partied, broke the law, and was on the books many times.

At 18, like everyone else, he was drafted into the army. After he served, Tushentsov realized that he wanted to dedicate his life to this.

Five years later, the boy rose to the rank of lieutenant. It was his small victory.

One day, he led a platoon to a nearby theater. While the performance was going on, he went to the buffet. He still wanted at least a little drink. But his gaze fell on a girl standing in a pantsuit, talking on the phone.

Tushenzov adjusted his hair, took one red rose from the nearest vase and, after waiting for her to finish talking on the phone, approached her.

— Before you started moving, I thought you were a statue of Aphrodite

the guy handed her a flower