In the break between the lectures, a friend approaches me with a request to stand up for him during the call, I refuse, saying, "You will sleep in the dormitory, and I sit here, and still risk? With a similar request, he addresses our common friend, sitting next to me, receiving a rejection. Taking his hand off, he leaves the lecture. The professor comes in, starts the call, and I sit down and think, “Yes, okay, I’ll get up for him, I won’t miss him, a friend still,” and as soon as I hear the name:

The Ruslan!

I jump up, and I see the one jumping up with me, the one who sat next to me, and we both cried out loudly:

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