Kirill Alexandrovich also treats me very warmly. We were lucky with our boss. He is a sensitive, sympathetic, kind person. After each shift, he asks me how the day went, whether I get tired at work. Although this overprotectiveness of his is a little annoying, because some employees of the establishment are already beginning to whisper behind my back that we have some kind of amorous affairs with him. But this is pure nonsense, stupid gossip. I was not even eighteen yet, and Kirill Alexandrovich was thirty! years. What kind of cupids we can have with him, it’s even funny. I think that he rather treats me as a younger...