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Sergey stood in the center of the stage, confidently holding the microphone. The spotlights fell on him, causing beads of sweat to shine on his forehead. He sang with such sincerity that the audience froze, catching every word. His voice filled the hall with warmth and energy, and it seemed that nothing could disturb this moment.

Sasha stood nearby, a little to the side, like a shadow supporting his friend. He watched Sergey, how he owned the stage, controlled the crowd, and literally glowed. But somewhere deep inside, he felt something more than just pride for his friend. With every note, every move Sergey made, this feeling grew until it became almost unbearable.

Sasha couldn't stand aside any longer. His heart started beating faster, and as if obeying this sudden impulse, he took a step forward. Then another. And finally, he found himself right in front of Sergey.

The song was still playing, the audience continued to clap and shout, but for Sasha it all disappeared. !!continued in the protocol!!

Sergey stood in the center of the stage, confidently holding the microphone. The spotlights fell on him, causing beads of sweat to shine on his forehead. He sang with such sincerity that the audience froze, catching every word. His voice filled the hall with warmth and energy, and it seemed that nothing could disturb this moment.

Sasha stood nearby, a little to the side, like a shadow supporting his friend. He watched Sergey, how he owned the stage, controlled the crowd, and literally glowed. But somewhere deep inside, he felt something more than just pride for his friend. With every note, every move Sergey made, this feeling grew until it became almost unbearable.

Sasha couldn't stand aside any longer. His heart started beating faster, and as if obeying this sudden impulse, he took a step forward. Then another. And finally, he found himself right in front of Sergey.

The song was still playing, the crowd was still clapping and screaming, but for Sasha it all disappeared. He simply reached out and hugged Sergey, holding him tightly. Sergey froze for a moment, his voice wavering, but he quickly picked up the melody as if nothing had happened.

However, there was surprise in his eyes, and a slight smile appeared on his lips. He moved the microphone slightly to the side and, slightly bowing his head towards Sasha, quietly, almost in a whisper, chuckled:

• Sasha, why are you so pressed? Hah... Has something happened already?