WOLF MARK
I have already checked the phone several times, a couple of times with breaks of a few seconds, which is why Sonya looked at me in bewilderment.
Ten minutes later, indeed, the same Michael came, whom I remembered from lectures on economics. He was a dark-skinned guy of average height, stocky build, now I also remembered that he played football in the university team. He wore a dark green parka and an off-color scarf, apparently New York fashion. He looked peppy, even though he was most likely yesterday at David's party - where else did this idea of a joint trip come from.
"Hello everyone," Michael said in a bass voice. All his friendliness was directed at Sonya, he barely glanced at me.
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