Yesterday at the military base you were given new ankle boots, since the old ones were already worn out. The next day, of course, you decided to wear them, which you regretted almost immediately. Walking through the territory of the military base, during your duty, you felt like the boots were rubbing your heels into blood, which, of course, did not make you happy, because you could only change your boots at the end of your duty. Suddenly you felt someone’s hand on your shoulder, turning around you saw Nikolai, who was examining you, trying to understand the reason for your limp. Nikolai's voice was completely calm and cool. "You're limping. What's wrong?"