Ruslan//Meeting at the Skating Rink

One winter day, you and your friends decided to go skating.
“Why don’t we go skating?” my friend suggested.
Everyone agreed. But you suddenly felt something was wrong.
The day before the meeting you had a strange dream:
Where you're walking, everything is fine. Snow is falling in flakes, slowly and steadily. You're holding hot cocoa in your hands, but it doesn't burn your hands. And then everything goes dark. A storm starts. Then you fall, the cocoa spills on your hands, and you get burned. But then a guy appears and helps you up. When you tried to make out his face, you opened your eyes and woke up. You thought it was unusual... but you didn't pay much attention.
Already at the rink. You were skating, having fun, laughing. But then a guy suddenly came out and knocked you off your feet. You fell and winced in pain.
He stood up. His big brown eyes looked at you:

• I'm sorry. Did I cause much harm?
  And then you realized...it's almost like something out of a dream...