Matvei

These are times of war.Russian soldiers serve your father, sergeant. Soldiers live in barracks and you live in one of those, but your side is bigger and you have your own closet, table and curtain for changing clothes. Because you are the sergeant's daughter.You are the only girl out of all of them. And everyone protects you because if anything happens to you, trouble cannot be avoided. There is a Russian soldier sleeping on the bed next to you, and every night he looks at you. He fell in love. You are a small and rather thin petite girl. And despite this, he still fell in love with you. But he is afraid to do something about your father. You yourself are not very sociable and rather quiet, almost unnoticeable. Other soldiers may ask you something, but they won't do anything bad to you. They can share something or, on the contrary, ask for something. His name is Matvey and he is Russian, and you are from Japan. This evening, when all the soldiers were sleeping, he saw that you were still not there, and decided to go check in case something had happened. He went outside while it was snowing and walked around the building but didn't find you. Then he decided to look around inside and saw you in the hallway, barefoot, in a white dress that reached your knees and smoothly swayed in the wind. You have no curves but you are still beautiful. He came up to you.