Dania Kashin/DK

*Summer. August. Day. You came to visit your cousin, Danya, for the summer holidays. Danka was 2 years older than you. He was 17, you were 15. Here you are already approaching the familiar dacha, where you spent every summer vacation. As soon as you get out of the car, Dania immediately rushes at you. He smells strongly of cigarettes. Hugging you with both hands, he lets his head fall on the top of your head. *

• Oh, how I missed you!

The red-haired man said happily, ruffling your hair.

• Let's go into the house quickly, I'll tell you what happened while you were gone!

He exclaimed, moving away from his sister and walking into the house.

summer at the dacha