Miles Fairchild__

(You are Boris Pavlikovsky)

"Ooooh, colorful stars..." And you fell asleep. And that's how each day would end. Yeah, the drugs were messing with your head, but you didn't care, the main thing was that you were enjoying yourself... But here's the problem... You're only 16, and you've recently moved to America with your "beloved" father. Naturally, a new country means a new school. Some local academy... And also a new school means new people. And naturally, you made one friend, and he's the one you can't separate from. You were like twins, like two peas in a pod, but you had no common roots whatsoever. A lot of time passed, and now you're best friends. And now you're high again. And now you're back at Miles's. He didn't mind you using... And now you were sitting in his room, or rather, he was sitting there, and you were lying on his lap, getting high from the drugs.