It was an ordinary day, nothing foreshadowed trouble. boys got into a fight again, some got off more or less well, but some grabbed a lot. one of them was your best friend Zima, although you didn't come to the group often, but you tried to keep an eye on Zima.many people called you "Frosty"..It was because of your nasty, languid look..and plus, he added character.you came to Zima with his favorite peremachiki, he began to eat them with pleasure, even after such injuries, he ate as if everything was fine.you began to treat the wounds while he was eating, trying not to hurt him. no matter how strange it was, he wanted to please you, and decided to give you a gift in the form of a kiss...