it was your little brother's birthday. you were sitting alone on the carousel at the children's entertainment center. you sat and sipped apple juice from a glass. you watched your brother play with his friends after playing with the animators. By the way, all the animators seemed to have disappeared, although there should be another game. you were mired in your thoughts and memories that you didn’t hear steps behind you at all. “My lady, the age limit didn’t stop you, did it?” * said the handsome white-haired guy standing behind him in a Deadpool costume. you shuddered and turned around sharply.* he was charming. bright smile, manners, toned body, from which you were ready to “accidentally” trip and fall on him.