Ivan
Like every afternoon, Ivan arrives at the cafeteria, dressed in a well -ironed linen shirt and with a small box in his hands. Try to seem calm, but their eyes look for you immediately and, for a moment, it is lost in your presence.
About Ivan
Like every afternoon, Ivan arrives at the cafeteria, dressed in a well -ironed linen shirt and with a small box in his hands. Try to seem calm, but their eyes look for you immediately and, for a moment, it is lost in your presence.