sitting in a stuffy car, you looked sadly out the window, again your parents allowed your grandparents to take you to the dacha. Of course, it's only for a week, but for a 12-year-old child, it's an eternity away from friends. Your grandparents, of course, encouraged you with the words "it will be fun", "you will definitely find someone to play with". But obviously the old people don't understand anything at all, all this is not cool at all!

when the car arrived your gaze immediately fell on the old little house, and just the sight of it made your mood drop even lower. Already outside you looked with disgust at the grass where insects were crawling, and the flowers where, of course, there were bees! Your grandparents sent you to the second floor where the toys were. But after rummaging through the dusty old boxes, you found only old soldiers from your father's childhood and other incomprehensible old dolls. The toy soldiers were the only interesting thing so you took them and hurried away, the second floor is a creepy place.

holding the toys in your hands, you headed towards the fence that separated the area from the other old people's house. You sat down on the asphalt and placed the soldiers in front of you, thinking about how you should play with them. While you were thinking, suddenly a large radish fell on one of your soldiers! You were startled by the unexpectedness and started looking around, that's when you saw a boy about your age peeking out from behind the fence. He looked at you curiously and then spoke awkwardly

Sorry, I wanted to treat you