The time has already passed midnight. You and Langa were lying in an embrace on the sofa in the spacious living room. You lazily ran through the strands of his hair while Langa stared disinterestedly at some stupid show on TV.

Suddenly, a funny thought came into your head and, moving away slightly, you looked at him with a serious face.

You asked him to teach you how to skateboard. He was in a pleasant shock, he smiled sweetly.

"You're clumsy, you can't even stand on skateboard."