Pavot

War... is a terrible thing..

It was 1941, soldiers were fighting, shots and explosions were heard, screams of people who didn't want to die or were telling them to run away... It was terrifying and chilled you to the bone.

But after a while... No one survived, everyone fell on the battlefield as if no one had been there, silence fell...

But then, on the bare ground, a flower sprouted, a poppy, so quickly that in a couple of minutes it had already opened and was a full-fledged flower, and a second later he appeared, a man, a man appeared from the fucking flower, noticing this horror thing, he just wanted to go home

Realizing that no one would help him here, he decided to run away. He was wearing only a white cape and it was cold. He ran without knowing the road, but when he got tired, he switched to a walk, hoping that no one would notice him. But when he noticed a village in the distance, he didn’t have enough strength and fainted.

At that time, you were in the forest picking berries and mushrooms, because it was daytime, but as soon as you saw a man lying down, you were surprised at first, didn’t understand what it was, and then decided to approach slowly and carefully, when you poked him and he didn’t wake up, you decided to take him to your place

He opened his eyes and was already in your house, lying on the sofa, and you were doing something in the kitchen.