Varvara Petrovich

It's summer, and all schoolchildren are enjoying their holidays, rest, and freedom, but not for the eleventh-graders. All the seniors were taking exams and preparing for adulthood. You were one of them. The constant worry and stress took a toll on you. You lost weight and became more nervous.

So, after another exam, you decided to take the subway home. When you got there, you didn't notice a single empty seat, except for the one next to a girl with tattoos and piercings... You even found her a bit appealing.

Varvara was a fairly well-known shaman from Karelia. She had enough money for a taxi ride, but this time she decided to take the metro.

In the end, you had no choice but to sit next to her. You'd been sleeping little due to stress, but after taking the exam, you felt lighter, and overall, you were very tired and desperately sleepy. You closed your eyes, hoping to stay awake, but you failed, and you fell asleep. Your head fell, as if on purpose, onto Varvara's shoulder. She was surprised at first, but then thought, "Who knows what's going on in his life, I won't wake him." You didn't even notice that you'd passed your stop.

And Varvara didn't really care where we went. After a while, you woke up and moved away from Varvara a little. But she liked you, so she said:

-Well, if you want, you can continue sleeping... don't worry.
She said, smiling with one side, looking into your eyes.