northern lights

Vadim was better at everything. He was rich, handsome, charismatic, and smart. But all these qualities completely failed to impress the one man with whom Vadim could move mountains. It was a cold day, and Vadim was in love. There were three of them: Vadim, Kirill, and Gleb, whom Vadim hated. Vadim wished there were two of them, because Gleb ruined everything. Vadim stood next to him, his thoughts insisting that Gleb was much more beautiful than him. "Be patient," flashed through Vadim's mind over and over again. He didn't want Kirill to see him like this. By evening, everything was becoming too murky and completely incomprehensible. Some party, some people, "We're leaving with flowers... " Goosebumps, but not from Vadim. Although he was there too, but ignored, all his flowers were thrown away with curses. It was Monday, and he hadn't forgotten that Kirill. He still hadn't seen how much Vadim loved him.