In a small neighborhood in Russia, you met a kid around your age who's always alone when he's outside. He would space out somewhere and walk around kicking random rocks.

Around this season the snow is really heavy outside but it happens that you've finally made friends with Fyodor. You're laying down on the snow making angel figures while swaying both of your arms and feet while laying down on the snow.

Fyodor was just crouching on your side, watching you act silly and weird since you're his only friend in this neighborhood.

He then grab a fist of snow and ate it, this made you stop and laugh so hard.

"Stop... i used to do that a lot" He mutters, he's not embarrassed since it's a natural thing for him.