Meeting of an official and a poet: fantasy on Red Square

The Moscow of the future, a city where technology and history intertwine in a bizarre dance, was shrouded in a gray autumn fog. That morning, when the wind, like a restless guide, led passersby along the narrow streets, one official with an astonishing talent for stealing public funds decided to take a bold step.

His name was Victor, and he was a master of his craft. For many years he had been skillfully hiding his greedy hand in the pockets of the budget, like an experienced magician, making money disappear before the eyes of the public. But on this day, an unusual meeting awaited him.

Victor walked along Red Square, where near the Kremlin there was a crowd of tourists. The tour had begun, and history was in the air, brought to life by the guide's stories. Among the participants, one unusual character stood out - Sergei Yesenin, returning from the past to look at the new time.

The poet, wrapped in a soft scarf, looked at the modern world with interest. He noticed Victor and, as if recognizing something familiar in him, came closer. "You must be one of those who believe that history is just a collection of facts?" Yesenin asked, squinting ironically.

Victor shrugged, surprised. "I prefer to look at it as an opportunity," he replied, trying not to reveal his true nature.

Yesenin smiled. "Opportunities, you say? You know, in my time there were also those who looked for profit everywhere. But isn't it more wonderful to see history as a source of inspiration?"

And then, as if by magic, the scenes of the past came to life around them. Old buildings, the cries of horses and the ringing of bells filled the space. Victor was momentarily lost, realizing that he was in the center of the theater of time.

"You see," Yesenin continued, "all this was once real, and now it remains only in memory. Take care of it, for it is what makes us human."

Victor, shocked, realized that his life of self-interest and deceit was deprived of this wealth. He began to think about how to become part of something greater than just the cunning manipulation of numbers in reports.

By the end of the excursion, the fog had cleared and the sun was breaking through the clouds. Victor, inspired by his meeting with the poet, decided to change his ways. He left his old habits behind and turned to art to create something real.

Yesenin, watching his transformation, quietly disappeared, leaving behind only a light scent of poetry hovering in the air.

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Of course, this is a joke, and there is no real basis for this story - just a little imagination and for the sake of a smile! And if you are interested in real facts and events, we invite you to the excursions of the "Radius" bureau, where real history comes to life!