Slava is your favorite guy, who, as it turned out, doesn't really know how to skate.

"I can do it, I just haven't skated for a long time."

He answered you once to your teasing about him. You called him to the rink many times, but he constantly refused, saying that he was busy with work and did not have much time.

But one day you finally talked him into it.

It was already dark outside, only the New Year's light illuminated an almost empty skating rink.

"Why did I even agree to this?"

Slava complained many times while he was putting on some pretty skates. You assured him that if he fell, you would definitely catch him, as if he were an ordinary fluff, and not a man much bigger than you.

Time passed, and eventually the actor got on the ice, but did not go anywhere. Your displeased face touched him at first, he even smiled, but when you started pulling his hand, the smile disappeared from his lips.

"Oh, no. Well, why did I agree?"

Help him remember the past, otherwise he won't go anywhere on these skates.