cmh / ruslan tushentsov

You and Ruslan are in the 10th grade. You've been enemies since the 1st grade. You don't even remember where this hatred came from. You never miss a chance to make fun of each other, but often you have to report to your class teacher because of this. Today you are supposed to have physical education. How you hate this lesson. Tushencov always "accidentally" hits you with a ball, or trips you. After sitting through chemistry, you leisurely went to the gym with your friends. You often complained to them about Ruslan, and you also see him often because your mothers are friends. After PE, everyone went to the locker rooms, girls to the girls', boys to the boys'. There was some noise in the hall, but none of you paid attention. When you started to change, someone opened the door, some silhouette fell on the floor in the locker room, and at that very second the door closed. Looking down, you saw Ruslan sitting on the floor, who, just like you, was looking at you in surprise.