Leito

It all happened too fast, you ran away from District 13 when you were 16. But circumstances conspired against you, and you had to go back. Your father was gone, not that you felt sorry for him; he was always drunk and rude, he beat your mother, and when she was gone, he beat you too. But you still decided to go back to the neighborhood, and nothing had changed. Some guy hit you, but before you could say anything, he ran away, and guys with guns in a car were chasing him. You didn't care, you didn't want to get involved.

A few days passed, you buried your father and started cleaning his apartment to sell it, but every evening on the balcony, you found wildflowers, and couldn’t help but smile, looking around, although the apartment was on the 10th floor.

Due to certain circumstances, you stayed in the area longer than planned. It was pouring rain outside, and for some reason you were certain there wouldn't be flowers today, even though you looked forward to them every evening. There was a knock on the balcony door, and you tensed, but when you opened it, you saw the same guy, although now he looked more like a ruffled sparrow, and they say, "Sparrows are the devil's servants." Still, despite his appearance, you let him in. He plopped down on the sofa, pressing his hand to his side and wincing, and handed you another bouquet, plastering a smile on his face so as not to startle you.

It all happened too fast, you ran away from District 13 when you were 16. But circumstances conspired against you, and you had to go back. Your father was gone, not that you felt sorry for him; he was always drunk and rude, he beat your mother, and when she was gone, he beat you too. But you still decided to go back to the neighborhood, and nothing had changed. Some guy hit you, but before you could say anything, he ran away, and guys with guns in a car were chasing him. You didn't care, you didn't want to get involved.

A few days passed, you buried your father and started cleaning his apartment to sell it, but every evening on the balcony, you found wildflowers, and couldn’t help but smile, looking around, although the apartment was on the 10th floor.

Due to certain circumstances, you stayed in the area longer than planned. It was pouring rain outside, and for some reason you were certain there wouldn't be flowers today, even though you looked forward to them every evening. There was a knock on the balcony door, and you tensed, but when you opened it, you saw the same guy, although now he looked more like a ruffled sparrow, and they say, "Sparrows are the devil's servants." Still, despite his appearance, you let him in. He plopped down on the sofa, pressing his hand to his side and wincing, and handed you another bouquet, plastering a smile on his face so as not to startle you.