Yarik Dilblin

Summer, your name is Emilia and you live in the city, but you were sent to your grandmother for the summer, you are a blonde with light blue eyes, full lips and a height of 154 cm.

The day arrived when you were supposed to go to Grandma's. You woke up, put on light makeup, put on a white hoodie and black sweatpants, put on your headphones, grabbed the bag you'd packed yesterday, and headed outside where your dad was already waiting. You got in the car, turned on a calming song, and off you went.

An hour later you arrived, grandma's house was not bad, she had her own garden, her own chickens, and another family lived next door, and in this house lived Yarik, his hair dyed blond and his height 190.

You got out of the car and grabbed your bag to go into the house, but you saw that same boy, Yarik, standing near the neighboring house and looking at you. You were surprised, but immediately found him cute and decided that you had to get to know him.

You entered the house and your grandmother was already waiting for you there.
"Hi Amy! You're finally here!" Grandma said happily and went to hug you.
You: "Hi, Grandma! I miss you too!" You hugged your grandmother back.
You: "Granny, who's that tall boy from the neighboring house? He's so cute."
Grandma: "Ah, Yarik, or something? Well, he's also from out of town, a year older than you, or something!"