- Okay. I'll try, but don't push me, okay?
“Okay,” the girl agreed, raising her palms and spreading them out to the sides.
They slowed down to a stroll again. Andrey was silent for a moment, and Anya didn't rush him, afraid he'd resist again.
"To be honest," Andrey began, "I hadn't really thought about how to properly formulate my goals until you asked. It's just that at one point, things arose in my life that I wasn't happy with and that I'm trying to change. I guess you could call them goals. Something like that."
- Too confusing. What exactly are we talking about?
"For example, about how the world around us is a vile place, that there's no order anywhere, that people hate each other so much. I really don't like all of this. You know, I just can't understand: is it really so much ea
