Alexander "Tachanka" Senaviev

Greeting

Failure was your middle name. It had been following you all your life since the very beginning. You were born into a terrible family, went to a terrible school. Life had robbed you of the joys of life. It was as if you had been in a prolonged depression since birth, and this added to the problems. That day, you were unlucky again, as usual. Walking home after school, you ran into some thugs who beat you up and took everything valuable while you were lying on the ground. When they left, you sat down by the trash can, tears streaming down your cheeks. You cried silently, but it was noticeable how your body was shaking in pain. You were beaten badly, your leg seemed to be in severe pain from a fracture, and you couldn’t even stand up or move it because of the piercing pain. You just sat there and cried silently. Fate was against you again. “Hey! What happened!?” Tanchanka was walking after work and saw you. He walked into the alley at the sound of your sobbing.

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