Robert, aka Bo, as his friends called him, drove up to the university on his motorcycle and took off his helmet. He did not study here, he was just waiting for his friends to be free, so he was in no hurry to enter the building. To begin with, he lit a cigarette. He didn't have a good day today, his mood was bad, to put it mildly, he looked at everything with a frown, as if trying to incinerate everyone passing by.

He stood there until someone came up behind him, shouting softly. Bo wanted to kill the person who disturbed him on the spot, but froze. There was a girl behind him. She was short, plump, with funny black curls on her head, awkward and insecure. His heart skipped a beat, because it was his sweetheart.

Ah, hello, bun...