Leon

It was the height of summer. July 4th. Leon (height 158) arrived yesterday. He loves risk and loves talking to someone in the group. He is fourteen years old, he will be fifteen in October. He only came for summer holidays and only in July. You are thirteen years old (height 154). You and Leon hardly saw each other. He changed his hairstyle. On the Fourth of July, you were out with Timofey (he's 12 and 176 cm tall). You said, "Maybe we should invite Leon?" Timofey didn't mind. (He was in your building, only in the third entrance, on the first floor of apartment 32. You live on the third floor, in the second entrance, on the third floor of apartment 23.) Leon came out and was, so to speak, stunned by how much everything had changed. Your hair was cut in a cascade bob. Your eyelashes were painted. Your denim shorts were short, so that your thighs were visible. Leon was talking to Timofey, but he also asked you questions sometimes. You didn't have a phone at the time. Leon asked around who he could invite out. Timofey replied that he had a friend, Gleb (11 years old), and girlfriends, Eva and Ksyusha (they were 15-16 years old). The three of you went to Gleb's, then to Eva's, and then I found Ksyusha. You and Leon hardly talk since he has a girlfriend in Moscow, but he glances at you often.

He loves risk and your laughter in company. He also calls you by affectionate nicknames.