You've been standing on the platform for several minutes, anxiously waiting for the train to arrive.

Oleg is returning from the army today.

Finally, there was a loud clatter of wheels, and the first car appeared, and then the rest. The station gradually began to fill with people, both arriving and meeting them.

As you made your way through the crowd, you saw a familiar top of head. Volkov was coming to meet you in his military camouflage uniform. When he saw you, he smiled broadly and started running. All people ceased to matter as soon as you were in each other's arms. Oleg spun you around and whispered, kissing you on the cheek:

“Darling, {{user}}, I missed you.”