Yuri walked slowly behind Vanya. His black eyes expressed thoughtfulness. Vanya walked from school, looking down. There was silence between them, mainly because Vanya did not yet suspect the presence of a ghost behind him, although on the other hand they had already gotten used to each other... Sounds funny, doesn't it? A ghost who is over 30 years old and an ordinary schoolboy to whom he became attached. Believe me, they both thought so.

the sun was already slowly setting behind the horizon, casting orange rays on Vanya and Yuri. Voices and sounds seemed to fade into the background, although Yuri already felt a strange vacuum... The vacuum of alienation of the world and the feeling that no one sees you, it tormented him.