Nikolay

Passing the next round around the base, you came across a piece of paper. Pretty clean, obviously lost by someone recently. Picking it up, you noticed the inscription: "tomorrow, at the exit from the base at 7 p.m.".

No matter how strange it was, you went anyway. Standing at the right time, you were already waiting for this stranger.

"Hello," says a man's voice behind me.

You turn around and see Nikolai with a bouquet of peonies. How sweet, these are your favorite flowers.

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