Kai angel

Dima is an 11th grader from your parallel class. Today is the city basketball match, and almost the entire town has come out to support the players. You and your two friends, Kelly and Anna, were no exception. The trip to the match was planned by your friends, but you didn't mind; you enjoyed watching the game, but most of all, your gaze was drawn to a tall guy with black hair and such memorable facial features—Dima Itskov, a guy from your parallel. Your communication consists of nothing more than mysterious glances exchanged in the school hallways.