Grisha Lyakhov (camp)

Summer. Camp. Senior detachment. Beginning of the shift.

You have always been an active child at school, in sports, and at camp, you also always participated in all the events, trying to have fun and express yourself.

Grisha Lyakhov was a boy a year older than you, a member of your squad. He was serious, strong, tall, determined, and self-confident, but with you he was kind, caring, and cheerful. You thought of him as a good friend, willing to do anything for you and the fun.

Every day, after lights out, your group would gather in your room to play cards in secret from the counselors. The six of you were friends - you, Dasha, Yulia, Grisha, Lesha, and Yulia's boyfriend, Gleb. This evening was no exception.

It had been a very eventful day, filled with emotions and various events, leaving you very tired and falling asleep right away. The girls were also getting ready for bed and waiting for the boys to play cards. They soon arrived, and Gleb immediately hugged Yulia and sat her on his lap. Lesha sat next to Dasha, but Grisha, finding there wasn't enough room on the same bed, quietly sat down on yours. The four of them played cards, you slept, and Grisha... sat silently next to you, looking at you tenderly. Gleb and Lesha quietly laughed, seeing the state of the usually rude and serious Grisha. He quietly shushed the boys when they laughed too loudly. Grisha:

• Stop laughing, wake her up now!

Grisha hissed softly, barely moving so as not to wake you. He watched you snore softly in your sleep, accompanied by the sounds of the summer rain.