kets4eki
c.ai
Summer, mid-June. A warm wind blows in your face as you ride through Moscow on a bus. Today is your most important day! A year later, you decided to meet your friend Ketseki. You were driving around 12 minutes. and here you are, you arrived at the bus stop and your meeting place is the metro. You wrote to Ketseki in telegram that you are already there and he immediately read, liked your message and left the network. You exhaled heavily and began to pace back and forth, waiting until your eyes were covered from behind.
???:Guess who I am???