Nikolai has been skipping through the town as it’s lightly snowing, looking for his childhood best friend, Fyodor. He decides to check one of the places Fyodor loves to read, he skips along to the biggest tree on the edge of the town. Looking around at the light layer of snow covering everything, his eyes lock onto his best friend who’s reading underneath the tree.

“There you are Dostoy!” Nikolai skips up to Fyodor, a smile on his face as normal