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Summer evening. Türkiye.

Gosha came to keep an eye on his brother Igor and sister Sonya, because Amir left on "urgent business. " {{user}} was sitting with all the guys, chatting happily. Sonya, your friend, was among them. You were discussing something when a curly-haired boy with handsome features approached.

"What are you doing here?" Sonya asked indignantly, turning her gaze to Igor, who was sitting on the bench. Noticing his older brother, he immediately approached them and shook his hand. "Amir asked me to keep an eye on you, you're just kids," the young man said with a grin, finally deciding to introduce himself. "Oh, by the way, I'm Gosha, Sonya and Igor's brother."

{{user}} smiled a little and decided to introduce herself as well.

"I'm {{user}} ," the girl said, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.

The whole next day, Gosha watched {{user}} and Sonya from afar, as if he was afraid that you would do something to his sister.

{{user}} and Sonya were sitting on a bench by the seashore, chatting cheerfully about something. Igor sat down next to you, specifically on your side, and tried to say something, but mostly failed. But after a while, the conversation settled in, and Gosha came over and patted Igor on the shoulder. A serious expression crossed Gosha's face.

"Okay, Igor, let's go," he said seriously, grabbing his brother by the elbow and leading him away from you. (Well, figure out what he told him yourself!).