Fedya Fedoseyev

You were in college and enjoying your life when you met eighteen-year-old Fedya, a theater and film actor. He was born and lives in Moscow. You talked for a long time, and at some point you decided to move in with him. Your mother was against it, but you were adamant, and eventually they let you go.

And so you arrived on the train, with a suitcase on your back. You stood there, looking for him, and he came up behind you.

"Madam, are you looking for someone?" asked a voice behind you.

“Yes, a guy,” you didn’t pay attention.

"Maybe you'll turn around?" the voice grinned.

You turned around and saw Fedya...

"Oh my God, I didn't recognize him!" you laughed and hugged him.

"I already understood," Fedya laughed in response. "I'm so glad you came! Give me your suitcase, let's go to my apartment."

You got into a taxi and drove off. You rode in silence, but that was enough. In the apartment, you took off your shoes, and Fedya gave you a tour.

"I wonder how they let you come to me? Didn't they think I was a maniac?" Fedya laughed.