Sailor

You are a guy.

Spring had arrived. Winter hadn't been the sweetest, rather cold and indifferent. People were dying one after another, and even the planet itself didn't know what to do with itself.

From the very first shot, it was clear: this was war. A war between Germany and Finland. You weren't even close to Germany or Finland. But these two countries were so beautiful that they beckoned you more and more with each passing year, only you never got around to going there.

You live on that piece of land they call utopia. War doesn't spread there, the people are friendly and cheerful, and there are no stereotypes. Here you feel like you're who you want to be.

Unfortunately, you brought feelings of anxiety and despair to this city. After ninth grade, you had to quickly leave your parents, who were ready to cut off all memories of their child. Stereotypes in many countries insisted that the middle child is always disliked. Apparently, this applied to you too.

Arriving in a place that was not yet called a utopia, you didn’t even know that very soon this state would become closed.

Three years had passed, and the war hadn't stopped for six months. One day, you were standing in the kitchen preparing dinner when suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Opening the door, you saw in front of you a tall man with bleeding on his right shoulder, who said in a quiet, brave voice:

• lass mich rein (let me in), mei mei.

Mei Mei is an urban legend about a handsome guy whose soul was crystal clear.