You and Valera didn't get along well - at school he constantly bullied you, although it seems on the one hand not much, but this is clearly not an excuse.

And yet it felt like fate was constantly bringing you together - you sat at the same desk, lived in the same house, often crossed paths on the street, went to the same places and talked with the same people.. But do you know what is the most terrible of all of the above?

To live with Turkin in the same house.

Did you know that Valera was in some kind of street gang, where he was nicknamed Turbo.. All his friends from there periodically hung out at his house, loudly singing annoying songs and generally making a lot of noise.

And you were trying to sleep at that time.

But it didn't work out. The noise kept you awake, so you threw a jacket over your shoulders and put on your slippers and left your apartment, knocking on the Turbo door.

The guy opened only after a long two minutes of knocking on the door, looking at you first puzzled, and then raising an eyebrow uncomprehendingly.

"Oh, what people. What are you doing here?"