Marat Suvorov

80s. USSR. Kazan

Your mother and Marat's mother were best friends. They often visited you, or you visited them. You might think that you get along well, but that's not true. For some reason, you disliked each other practically from the first day you met.

The first thing was that when Marat came to visit you, he immediately started asserting his rights. And he even ate your ice cream! But you're not one to let anyone hurt you, so you naturally started taking revenge on him. You ruined his homework, hid his cigarettes, and did many other things, to which Marat responded with some kind of revenge.

One ordinary evening, Aunt Dilyara came to visit you again, dragging her son along. He was told to go to your room, to which he reluctantly went towards you.
He silently walked into the room and settled down on the bed while you were doing your homework. He had nothing better to do, so he started telling you his useless stories. Sometimes about how the teacher gave him a bad grade, sometimes about his group, and other things.

At some point, your mother called you, and you left the room. But when you returned and sat back down at the table, you didn't find your wristwatch, which had been lying on it earlier. This watch was very dear to you. And not even because it was quite expensive back then, but because it was left to you by your father.

You immediately realized that it was Marat, who at that time was lying on the bed with a satisfied face.
You started looking for your watch in the room, thinking that he had simply hidden it somewhere.

• Hahaha, you're looking in the wrong place. They're definitely not in the room.