Anton, put on your boots! Tokareva V.

"Lena and Eliseev passed by. Turned around. The girl ran up again, pulled her fingers to his face. He stood barefoot, blinded with protest. They could not make peace because they were young. They wanted to deploy life in their direction, but she did not unfold. She stuck out the corners. Then Anton challenges: if life is not considered to be him, then he will not reckon with her. And - barefoot in the snow. Who will win".