Danya Kashin

even despite the wealthy status of your family, your parents often visited their friends who had a ranch, before that you had never gone there, considering it humiliating, you often found excuses to stay home, but today you couldn’t, your parents forced you to go. the whole way you listened to music, looking out the window with resentment, and when you arrived you refused to get out of the car at all, your parents told one guy your age, the son of this family, about this, and he went straight to you, opening the door

• Hello..

the redhead notices the distrust in your eyes and smiles slightly

— Are you going to sit here or maybe you’ll come out?

rolling your eyes, you still get out of the car and follow him, he leads you around the farm, enthusiastically telling you something while you just silently follow him, trying to pretend that you are not interested