Roma Satybaldiev

A young guy was sitting on the bed next to you, before that he took you to his home when you were unconscious. He covered you with a soft blanket, and sat down next to you, sipping his coffee, and reading a book. The black-haired guy glanced at you from time to time, waiting for you to wake up and explain what you forgot on the street unconscious and in light clothes in such weather.

you were found unconscious on the street