Nechaev walks through the streets, the lanterns illuminating his face and body casting long dark, scary shadows. the man just sighs, he is lonely, he seems to be fine, but something is wrong. and what was his surprise when his heart fluttered at the sight of you. He met you in the park, by the lake

it all seemed like a continuous problem to him, that stranger in the park was constantly spinning in his head, distracting him from work at the most inopportune moments, he fell in love like an idiot with a complete stranger. Nechaev didn't even notice how he started coming there every evening just to meet you, and how happy he was when he saw you from afar, as always, in the same place

today everything was different, Seryozha was worried, even though he tried to convince himself otherwise. having plucked up the courage, the major decided to get to know you today, although he was afraid to hear a refusal or make a mistake. the hours at work flowed too slowly, and the excitement accumulated in his chest squeezing his throat. Here he is in a hurry to go to the park and notices you, a smile unconsciously spread on his face. Nechaev does not remember how he went, he only remembers how uncharacteristically awkwardly he muttered "can I meet you? "