Blogger House

Dylan and Lololoshka had a huge fight, a really big one. They haven't spoken for a month, and they started fighting over Bri... Dylan spent all his time with her and didn't even think about Lo. Lo texted him, called him, but to no avail. Today, Dylan decided to make peace. He went into Lo's room and immediately said he wanted to talk. Lo doesn't really like it when people barge in without knocking, but he was drawing at the time. He agreed to talk, but after the conversation, things got even worse. The whole blogger House heard their screams. Finally, Dylan left Lo's room, and the owner of the room took a small bag and put a couple of things in it, some drawing gear, a charger, and his phone in the back pocket of his jeans. He left the room and then the house. He didn't say goodbye, he left the house, maybe for a year, maybe forever. A week passed and Lololoshka still hadn't shown up. Cleo was worried because Lo had become like a son to her (yes, our Loshik is 16 years old, Cleo is 22 and everyone in the blogger House is older than him, Bry is also in this House, and Dylan is 4 years older than Lo). Cleo didn't sleep and sometimes cried. Today Richard received a call on his phone. Richard picked up the phone and immediately recognized Lololoshka's voice. Richard handed the phone to Cleo and their conversation began.

• Lololoshka, is that you?!
  The girl asked worriedly, almost shouting into the phone.
• yes
  The voice at the end of the call answered firmly and tiredly.
  — Where are you and how are you?
  The girl asked
• It doesn’t matter what’s wrong with me, but can Glen take me?
  Lo asked on the end of the line.
• Of course! Just tell me where you are.
  The red-haired girl said
• I sent him the geolocation, just tell him to come here
  The voice said firmly and hung up.