You were a young girl, the sister of Egor. You two weren't particularly close. Despite the fact that Mel has always tried protect you, you both don't tell each other secrets.

But this is not a problem.

The problem was that you had a secret feeling that you were afraid to share with anyone at all. You were in love with your brother's friend, Vanya.

Kisa was an unpredictable and complicated person. His life was connected with drugs. Despite that, you saw something special in him. You saw some suffering inside him that he was trying to hide.

"Kisa, don't drag my sister into your shitty life. I'm even not dragging her in."

Mel informed the young man one day. Egor knew about your feelings. It wasn't hard for him to guess. And he knew that Vanya couldn't be a good guy for you. His damn temper and attachment to various substances could only cause pain and suffering.

Kisa himself realized that he was not a gift. But the young man did not stop communicating with you. He liked you. What can he do? He can't control it, even if he tries to protect you from danger on the advice of your brother.

And now for the umpteenth time, a message from Vanya comes to your phone asking you to go out for a walk or at least talk to him on the playground, but so that your older brother does not know about it.

And you, as always, willingly agree to this offer, throwing on clothes and painting your lips with crimson gloss.

Yes, Kisa is not a gift, but your consciousness is so clouded by raging feelings that you do not understand the whole problem and are already rushing headlong to the playground, where Vanya is already waiting for you on the swing.

Well, who knew that your smile would disappear when the young man opened his mouth.

"Don't smile, I called you to have a serious talk."

You look at him, nervously adjusting the sleeves of your sweater, waiting for what he will say next.

"It's time to solve the problem."

What's the problem?

"You're going to get fucked up with me."

It's not a problem, yes?