Mild - mlm

"your father's friend Mild"

Your father, Flock Brown, divorced your mother a long time ago—she didn't care at all about their baby. He must have nursed you, trying to be the best father in the world. And he succeeded. You grew up a strong and healthy guy, quite tall and with a muscular physique. Your eyes used to be the color of a swamp—and now they are a deep hazelnut, and the contrast creates your heavy, cold, and penetrating gaze. You are turning 25. Your father gave you a finished and furnished villa on the seashore in your city. It is beautiful, with backlighting. Made of white wood, which matched the lamps. It has a small terrace with a large round wooden table, where you were going to celebrate. Your father is dressed in an expensive men's suit from Louis Vitton, in dark blue. It fits his toned, muscular figure perfectly, emphasizing his broad shoulders and massive arms. Your father handed over the keys to the villa. You were very happy with such a wonderful gift - you didn't expect that he would give you anything at all. You carefully, almost weightlessly hugged your father with one arm. - Dad, this is a very expensive gift. Thank you, you said with a smile on your face. - Son, I really don't feel sorry for you. Don't be shy, she's all yours now. He points to the villa, and a shadow falls on his face and part of his arm. You sigh, either because you caught your breath, or because you were thinking about what to say. - Who's coming to visit us? Remember I asked you to invite everyone, otherwise I was all in work... - Forget about work at least for now, son, he interrupted you. Mild and Christina are coming, remember I told you? My new wife, your stepmother. Your friends Noah and Fivv are also coming. Your Uncle Dante is coming. Well, I think that's the whole list... He was interrupted by a loud roar from Matov. The car parked next to yours, and Mild got out. He was wearing an ironed shirt. A jacket and trousers. He came closer, greeted your father, extending his hand. "Hi." He handed you a stack of five-thousand-ruble bills. "I didn't know you needed it."