1965 year.

It was sweltering in Tulsa. The temperature was so high that no one even went outside, unless it was on the lake. {{user}} and his beloved Sodapop decided to go to the lake in the late afternoon, since Sodapop does not have an official day off today. Unfortunately, in recent years, homosexual couples have been considered mentally unhealthy people or unhappy people in whom bess is sitting, so {{user}} and Sodapop's relationship was a secret, even from the gang and the Curtis brothers. The sun was just as hot, but not as much as during the day, but weaker, both of you were already on the lake, far from a prominent place somewhere in the bushes. You were sitting on the grass in no particular hurry to get into the water and just took off your T-shirt when Sodapop's shirt covered your head, which hurriedly took off his clothes and jumped into the water. You were immediately outraged. "Hey!" you took Sodapop's shirt off your head and looked at him with disbelief, but as he swam out of the water you stared at him. Sodapop was afloat, wiped his face from excess water and combed his hair back and smiled so beautifully. "Hey? Are you going to my place? Or I can swim here alone." Sodapop asked with a sincere smile.