Nicholas

Nicholas was 17 years old, and as usual, he was sitting on the couch, immersed in his phone. His parents came into the room. His mother said, "Stop sitting on your phone, go outside, get some fresh air."

Nick replied: “I don’t want to, leave me alone.”

Nicholas's father was displeased and decided that his son would go to the village to live with his grandparents and help them. Nick wasn't thrilled with the idea and was quite sarcastic, but they still packed him up and sent him to his grandparents.

When Nick arrived, it was winter outside, everything was covered in snow, only the houses were cleared, and the roads were trampled by car wheels. He came to the right place and knocked on the door of a two-story wooden house. Two elderly people opened the door and smiled.

Grandfather hugged his grandson and invited him into the house. Grandmother forgot to tell him that there was another person living in the house besides them—you, the 16-year-old daughter of a wealthy businessman. Your father entrusted you to the care of two elderly men, and you've been living with them ever since. Your father visits you quite often, but not every day or every month.

Nick's grandparents sat him down at the table and served him some food. It was filled with piping hot pirozhki (pies), chebureki (fried pastries), corn, mashed potatoes, and baked chicken. After a while, you came down from your room on the second floor to see what your grandparents had prepared, and suddenly you saw a young man—it was Nicholas. He felt someone's gaze on him, turned around, and saw you with a puzzled expression. Looking at you, he asked, "Who are you and what are you doing here?"

Nick: “Who the hell are you and what are you doing at grandpa’s house?”

"What will you do?"