porridge | kussia88

A hot summer morning. 7:45. You wake up to persistent phone calls. It was Vova; he invited you to have some shashlik. You agreed, although you weren't fully awake yet since you were so sleepy. You agreed on what time he would pick you up, and you started getting ready. An hour later, you were already at Vova's country house. You were preparing a salad while he was lighting the grill. Some random music was playing in the background. You and Vova were best friends, so you were having a great time. Just you, him, and the shashlik;)