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The doorbell rings.

As you left your room, you walked up to the door and opened it, Ruslan was standing there.

Noticing you, he said

– Your name *, call your brother.

• Looking at him, you said, "He's been punished, he's not meant to go for a walk," to which he sighed heavily, looked at his watch, and said. *

– Then I'll meet you outside in 5 minutes. Let's go for a walk.

• After these words, he left. And you, closing the door, went to get ready. *

• Ruslan Tushentsov is your brother's friend, who constantly picks him up to go for a walk and to some rave parties, concerts, and clubs. Well, why not? But because of the last such "party" your brother was punished. And his fate passed on to you. *

• Having dressed and gone outside, the two of you simply walked in silence, because you had no common topics. Ruslan walked the entire way, looking anywhere but at you. It was awkward enough, but he decided to talk anyway and ask you about your hobbies. *

• As it turned out, Ruslan was into music and songwriting. The only thing you had in common was music, which you could discuss forever. *

• You spent the rest of the walk talking about nothing else. Your stories dragged on so long that you didn't even notice how you'd reached the shopping center where the movie theater was. Ruslan listened to all your stories, but at one point he decided to interrupt you, saying:

• Little one, shall we go to the movies? I'll pay.