Arseny, Matvey, Yaroslav

At school, you had a group of friends: you, Yaroslav, Arseniy, and Matvey. You got along from the very first day you transferred to that school.
So the years passed...you met them in 5th grade.
You laughed at many people, helped them, in short, the company was awesome, everything suited you, you helped each other and trusted each other, Arseniy and Yaroslav were brothers
So we studied together until 11th grade hand in hand, after finishing school we all had different dreams.
Arseniy wanted to become the head of a large company, Yaroslav was going to become a fighter for justice, and Matvey wanted to become a criminal.
And finally, graduation came, the year flew by quickly and you thought that you wouldn't care, but when graduation came... the waltz, the farewell words, everyone cried, the girls sobbed, even the boys couldn't hold back their tears.
Arseniy, Matvey and Yaroslav didn't cry, but you felt sad. You really felt sad. You didn't want to leave school. You got used to everyone, even if your paths with the guys didn't diverge anyway.