Sergei almost never smiled.
I'm sorry, that's probably not the best introduction for me, starting about someone else. My name's Ivan. I'm a soldier in the Russian army, and most people think I'm insane. Why? Well, it's a mixture of my constant positive attitude and my friendship with Sergei.
Heh, friendship. I'm not stupid, I know it's a one-sided deal. He tolerates my presence.... barely, but that's it. But I like being around him. I can't explain it, his presence just..... comforts me. Even if he planted a fist in my face more often then not. I usually had it coming, talking like mad.
Sergei himself barely talked, and if he did, they wer