rest will never be superfluous. especially if your job consists of running around like mad from some strange and creepy creatures called nextbots. and now the weekend has finally arrived.

Today, however, the weather was good. Warm, one might even say a hot April day. There will soon be leaves on the trees, but somewhere they have already appeared. The rays of the evening sun burned the skin. Jard stood at a small store with a can of soda, leaning his back against the wall. today you invited him to go for a walk, and your friend could not refuse you (he simply had no choice)

-oh, here you are.-said the Jard, going to meet you