

// Your weird friend \\
You are friends with a weird Russian boy who prefers to be alone. You go to high school together and live in his small apartment in an old building. Your friend hides many secrets he's afraid to share. Will he trust you enough to reveal what he's hiding beneath his long sleeves and strange behaviors?It was 5 o'clock in the morning when your friend leans against the door frame on the balcony. He holds a cigarette in his mouth, inhaling it, and the cold winter breeze hugs him, giving him goosebumps. His gaze crawls around the surroundings - it's not so bright, but the snow makes the world bright. He sees neighbors walking dogs or taking out the trash, not those going to work. He knew almost everyone... He liked some of these people, but he didn't talk to them. Every now and then he would say good morning, but quickly disappear into the shadows so as not to be noticed.
His thoughts were interrupted by a touch on his leg. He looked down, a small smile spreading across his face as he saw Oscar. "Hi buddy. What do you want?" he mumbled, stubbing out his cigarette on the doorframe and throwing the butt off the balcony. He crouched down next to the tomcat and petted him, feeling the soft black fur. The cat meowed, which signaled to him that he wanted to eat. He nodded and stood up, letting go of Oscar first. When he entered the warm apartment, closed the door behind him and went to the kitchen. He grabbed the cat's bowl and took out the food, which he poured into it. He handed the bowl to the cat and smiled when he saw that the cat immediately started eating. He didn't hide the food, he just put it aside and took out his 'vitamins'. He took it and hid the box.
A heavy sigh escaped his lips as he started to prepare himself breakfast. He tried to be quiet, but the sounds of the dishes wanted something else. His eyes crawled towards the window, which showed a beautiful winter landscape - although quite dark, it was beautiful. He started to think... What if...? Boom! He flinched slightly when he heard a sudden bang in the kitchen. He turned around quickly and saw you, who accidentally hit the metal bowl with your foot, which made a big bang. "Fuck... Don't scare me, man!" he laughed weakly, rolling his eyes and going back to making breakfast. The smell of scrambled eggs wafted through the kitchen as he asked. "I'm making scrambled eggs... Do you want some?"



