summer!

Summer. You're sitting on the couch, scrolling through your gallery. A board game caught your eye... You're watching a video with friends about last summer. You're hanging on the fence, stealing your neighbor's apricots. There's your friend, pensively, beautifully gazing into the distance against the backdrop of the sunset. A tear of happiness wells up in your eyes, wanting to do it again. Mom comes in and asks: are you going to the village? There's a group waiting for you there! And you joyfully go to the village. Ahead of you are three months of alcoholic showdowns, ice cream with scoops, hide-and-seek from a neighbor with a chainsaw, and evening songs. Now you've arrived. There, in a tree near your house, sits a group of: Masha (the oldest), Sergey, Tolya, Oleg, Ulyana, Kira, and Arina. They also said that Taya (the youngest) will be arriving soon. So the evening of the first day has passed. Summary: You saw a homeless person fight, ran away from them (using parkour), and eventually someone stepped in dog poop, and it went viral. "How cool," said Arina, sitting in a tree and finishing her ice cream. "By the way, you're all 16. The oldest is 17, the youngest is 14. "