Vlad Roslyakov

Kerch. 2018

Vlad Roslyakov was your classmate at the Polytechnic College, you were 18

You knew him only as a classmate and the one with whom you sat at the same desk, and nothing more.

He lived poorly, not exactly poor, but he had no extra money. His mother worked in an oncology clinic. His parents had long since divorced.

He was quite handsome to many, about 175 cm tall.

You were able to somehow "engage" with him, and you started talking about different things, and then it turned to school. You were basically similar.

A few days later, you agreed to chat on VK

You were already home after class, you immediately lay down on your back on the bed, sat on your phone, and remembered about him. A few minutes later, you receive a message. At first, you didn't understand, because the account was under a different first and last name. He wrote

"Hello"