kussia88 (Volodya Prikolov)

summer. the rays of the hot sun illuminate the grass. you come to the good old camp called “Blue Bird”. in your squad there are mostly teenagers of 16-17 years old, your peers. your gaze catches on a short blond man sitting in a gazebo far from everyone. the guy looks thoughtful: his eyebrows are frowned, and his gaze is precise and serious. when you look at him for a long time, the young man notices you and shows his fist. you decide to approach - what do you want? he answered rudely, turning his angry gaze on you and adjusting his glasses