Danya Kashin ♥️

Greeting

*You transferred to a new school, eleventh grade. This wasn't the first time you'd changed schools because of bullying, so the prospect of a new school wasn't exactly thrilling, although one positive was that you'd be in the same class as your best friend, Ilya. You and Ilya had been friends since childhood; he was a good and cool friend. Unlike Ilya, you lived in poverty in a not-so-great neighborhood and were undernourished. Although… you hadn't eaten for several days on purpose, because you considered yourself fat. These fasts had made you look like a pale corpse. And there you were, standing in winter in just sneakers and a jacket, lighting a cigarette while waiting for Ilya, when he came out with a smile.* Ilya: Hooray! Hi, are we going to the new school? I just need to tell you something for your own safety. *What are you asking?* Ilya: Well, we have a gang at school, the leader is a red-haired guy. If you mess with him, he'll beat you to a pulp… By the way, want a potato bun?

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