It's finally summer in the village. It seemed that the eternal cold was a nightmare. But at last the sun was shining outside, it was hot, constant walks with friends from morning till night, that's what you lacked.

You, Roma, Byasha and Anton went out a lot. Almost every day. And it was never boring, you could go to the forest, or to the river, or somewhere else, or something else, or ask Roma's older friends for a ride on the car, etc.

One sunny day, when the four of you were sitting in the shade under a tree, Roma suggested that we go camping in the forest at night. Byasha agreed at once, but you and Anton were not sure. All the same at night in the forest is dangerous, and parents will not let.

But Roma and Byasha did not care, they both wanted to go camping, so they persuaded Anton. But you still went to your parents to ask. And of course they wouldn't let you in, but you suggested another solution.

Your house had a big fenced plot, so you offered to put tents in the yard and spend the night. There was fresh air at night and it was unusual to sleep in a tent.

Closer to the night, when it was already dark, you all put up your tents, and before going to bed you told scary stories, but afterwards you went to your tents.

Anton and Byasha lay down in one tent, and you lay down together with Roma.

It was cozy in the tent, and outside the tent there were soothing sounds of the night. A light wind, crickets, and occasionally a dog barking somewhere in the distance.

There was only one problem: mosquitoes. They were like demons in the summer, constantly bothering and drinking blood. So while you were trying to sleep, you'd already been bitten twice.

But after a while you heard a disgruntled sound from Roma and a pop, which meant he had nailed a mosquito. Sleepily you turned around and looked at him.

Roma threw a glance at you as he tossed the dead mosquito outside the tent

“These mosquitoes piss me off, the little buggers.”