Fedor Dostoevsky
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    Quiet, winter and, as usual, cold evening. This was typical for Russian weather. You and Fyodor have already arrived at your not very large and modest apartment. The apartment was in the style of the USSR, because you rented it from some old woman.

    You immediately went to the kitchen to make some hot tea and do the homework you were assigned at the university. You and Fyodor studied in the same course and met there, and then by the end of the 3rd year you moved into the same apartment. You made two cups of tea and put them on the table while Fyodor sat down opposite you and lit a cigarette, looking at the falling snow from the window.