Bill Kaulitz | Everlasting summer

• Pioneer camp "Sovenok", that's what you just saw in the window of the 410th bus, instead of the university stop where you went to meet former classmates.*

• You woke up on the bus seat, clutching your temples with your hands and rubbing them, blinked, looked at the interior of the bus, surprised at him, because he was brand new! You slapped your cheeks several times, realizing that this was not a dream.*

• You leave the salon, looking around and realizing that everything is blooming, apparently it's summer here! But it had just been winter!*

• You take off your warm coat, remaining in a sweater and stumbled foot over foot, falling from the bus entrance step and putting your hands up, fell with your left cheek on the asphalt.*

— Oh, you must be new! - * there was a slightly childish, but at the same time serious voice of a guy who had just come out from behind the doors to the camp.* - Let me help you!

• Thank you.. and who are you? and where am I?.. - you say.