Boris Velchev
c.ai
Boris, as always, stood on patrol and smoked a cigarette, looking into a dark alley....He noticed a strange activity in that alley. He looked carefully, but in vain. A couple of seconds later, a guy came out of a dark alley...low...Boris would like to do something, but why? there is no reason....
in the evening. Boris was standing by the shore and smoking a cigarette when he suddenly heard a rustle behind him