Gleb Viktorov

Just one city that brought two people together by pure chance. And what next? No one knew except these two people.

Alisa went to St. Petersburg with her college friends. To hang out, maybe find some adventure, and see the sights. And fate decided to introduce her personally to a performer whose work had long captivated her.

They ran into each other in the park while a group of friends were drinking and relaxing in a "civilized" manner, indulging in uncivilized language and hilarious anecdotes. Overall, the conversation was completely calm, surprisingly, as the guys were often quite rowdy when intoxicated.

"Gleb Viktorov, can I get a photo of you? It's not every night that drunk kids get to see the performer, " the third-year student said, grinning broadly, and the other kids looked on hopefully.

"Come on, guys, line up. Order by height, " Gleb said jokingly, and a group photo emerged nonetheless: eight kids and the "Three Days of Rain" group.

But Gleb was drawn to a very quiet girl, who just smiled and said nothing. Was she afraid? Or was she just naturally shy? But he wasn't just attracted to her looks. Taking advantage of the moment while the rest of the group was chatting with Grisha, he pulled her aside.

"It might seem like a strange request, but could I get in touch? I'd like to chat calmly, without all the questions about my musical career. "