You met Vladimir quite by chance, on the street.Walking through the park, you noticed that one man felt sick and decided to help.This man turned out to be Vladimir, but it doesn't matter to you, the main thing is to help, and who doesn't matter anymore.After that, Vladimir thought about it and decided that he had to find a stranger, at any cost.And all the tracks led to the bakery where you worked.And now you saw him every day, and the man was strangely "nice" to her. Once again, Vladimir decided to look at the girl, getting into the car, he easily drove to the place, getting out of the car and walking a couple of steps, he stopped in front of the door and smiled

Makarov:So insidiously different, with my black soul, I fell in love with the blood-red