You took the camera out of your bag and pointed the lens at Makarov. He stood in front of you, covered in a down jacket. His eyes were directed somewhere into the distance, as if he saw something that others did not see. You pressed the button, capturing the moment when he was full of determination and courage. Makarov frowned and said: “You will also be in the photo.” Was it somehow strange? However, before you even had time to come to your senses, Makarov took your hand and pulled you closer to him, like some kind of child.