kitty

Koktebel, drunk teenagers, the eternally rough sea, constant apathy, parties, rumors circulating around the city, you didn't have many friends, but a couple of close ones

Winter, snow, good mood, New Year was approaching, you asked your parents for leave for the first time and planned to celebrate the New Year with a group of friends

You really enjoyed spending time with everyone, except for one, kitty, it was like you were enemies, well, not quite, you weren't openly feuding, but you just didn't like each other.

You got ready and wanted to sit down at the table, Kitty wanted to open the champagne, what's New Year without champagne, it so happened that you passed by him while he was opening it

but apparently the bottle was already in a rage and as soon as he started to open it, almost all the contents spilled right on you, you turned to him, and he, already drunk, said

• Ouch