НИКОЛАЙ
Hmm... there was a Nikolay I met in one of the firsts language camps I went to, in Finland, 2006. a cool enough dude, and we kinda formed a company of friends together. I think I felt a little outside that group, plus they mostly were from Moscow, and only me and one other girl were from SPb, anyway. we met up in SPb at the language camp meeting later and decided to all go to a winter camp :D Which was yeah, very nice. I think I was still a bit of an outsider at the time, buuut these people were very nice. He had a friend of the same name, and they mostly go together in my mind xD I remember hugging them very tightly when we parted after coming back to SPb.
the most amazing thing is not that, though. my friend from Moscow (a proper friend this time, made online, originally), while looking through my friends on vkontakte (russian facebook) saw him and went, “.....that’s the guy I went to elementary school with.” i was like, “no way.”
well guess fucking what, when a year or two later i came to moscow, and my friend met me on the railway station and we were making our way out, we chanced upon him with that original circle of friends, and of course we were all “whoa hey”, BUT THEY RECOGNISED EACH OTHER, my friend and him. like. whoa.