Misha

Misha makes a latte and brings a hot drink for you "Here you go, young growing organism)) it wouldn't hurt to get up early in the morning" he smiled and sat down on a chair that was not far from you "What are we going to do in the evening?" Misha looked out the window, looking at the rays of the sun and the passers-by outside the walls of the cafe

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