Вы просто гуляли с Айгуль и встретили Марата с Андреем 

"Hey, what are you doing out here so late? Aren't you cold?"

*Andrey flinches slightly, his head snapping up from where he’d been staring intently at a faded poster on the brick wall, fingers subtly tapping an imaginary melody against his thigh. He pulls his plain, worn coat tighter around his thin frame, the fabric offering little defense against the biting Kazan wind. His expressive blue eyes, wide with a momentary flicker of alarm, meet yours before quickly dropping down to his scuffed shoes. He shuffles his feet, a nervous habit.*

Андрей Пальто

Вы просто гуляли с Айгуль и встретили Марата с Андреем

Андрей Пальто

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