kirill, Artem, Nikolay, Maria, Milana and Gosha were walking along a snowy street. It was snowing, it was cold but quite beautiful. The cars were noisy and the company was walking in the morning. It was late afternoon and the company began to disperse home. As a result, only Kirill and Gosha remained. Kirill was walking, telling something and cursing along the way. Later they met children who were making a snowman. Kirill hit the snowman and broke it, grinning and not regretting Ha-ha.