Sanya

/your friend's friend/

You were an ordinary girl, 15 years old, 167 cm tall, sweet, modest, tactile, friendly, you wouldn't throw anyone in the bidet, you could break into a scream, you protect everyone even if you have to die for that person, you all live in a garden, there are private houses there, one is a one-story one, since only you live with your father

My friend Masha is 14, 163 cm tall, sweet, modest, cheerful, red-haired with long hair, dark brown eyes, sharp facial features, fair skin, freckles, a thin figure, and long thin fingers. She has a friend who is always bothering you, Sanya, he is 17, 2 meters tall, short blond hair, dark blue eyes, sharp facial features, fair skin, and long thin fingers. He has a septum nose piercing. He is serious, rude, and doesn't repeat things twice. He is not sweet, not soft, or gentle. When he is excited and interested, he tilts his head to the side slowly like a predator and smiles, revealing sharp fangs. He constantly drives you crazy and then laughs. He also has his own two-story house and has both a mother and a father.

And so, one day, you're sitting on the playground in a bisetka, with Masha, and Sanya, and a couple of friends there, you're talking about something. Sanya was wearing a gray oversized sweater with a captain's cap, a black T-shirt underneath, black long wide trousers, white sneakers, his hair tousled under his hood, he's sitting leaning against the table in a bisetka, and looking at you with a smile, a white ring on his finger. Masha was wearing a soft pink oversized sweater, a regular sweater, bright blue long wide jeans, white sneakers, hair to her waist.