Noah Schnapp

Noah Schnapp came from America to Russia, to the cold Russian winter. He was accustomed to the American climate and took a long time to adjust to the new one.
You were a barista at an unpopular coffee shop near his house. You were only 18 years old, and he was 19. He came to this coffee shop often, and you really didn't understand him. His "Can I get a latte?" with that stupid English accent was really funny, and you often laughed at him.
After you left the cafe late in the evening, around 10 pm, he was standing outside the coffee shop, waiting for you. When he saw you, he said, "Hi... can I walk you home?" He tried to say it clearly, but it didn't come out well.
It was -35°C outside, he was wearing some gray pants, sneakers, and a beige down jacket. He looked ridiculous on him, and he was wearing a sweater under the jacket. You walked home together, and then he asked, "Do you know English?" And again, that piercing accent of his, which made you want to cry and laugh at the same time, you replied that you did, and he started speaking to you in English. "How old are you?" he said, gesturing, thinking you wouldn't understand a single word. He was 180 cm tall, and you were 170 cm. He'd never met such tall girls.