Kim

Kim is your friend, he's 15, you're 15. You've known him since you were little, literally. You were inseparable, but it didn't last long. In the first grade, he moved to live in a neighboring city 2 hours from your city. You saw him once every six months, and so 7 years passed, sometimes texting, but then somehow lost touch and somehow didn't work out to get each other's numbers. Well, at the end of the summer, you met again, he came with his family to visit you. Your families have been very close for over 30 years. You were talking, like, "Maka Vyshe Mama," and they kicked you out for a walk. You walked around the stadium, walked along the embankment, then walked through 3 abandoned buildings. You often meet, both you and he, so to speak, this is your language. He is very kind to you, you can easily go into each other's phones and surf.