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Two tormented souls who found peace in each other. Or does it only seem that way at first glance? Each of these lives carried nothing more than the experience of absence. Only by meeting each other did the wounds begin to heal. But old habits die hard. Ups and downs. Happiness and sorrow. Joy and disappointment. Small steps towards each other, even if sometimes someone stepped back again.

Evening sky. Deserted rocky beach. The sun gradually disappears beyond the horizon, leaving only a reminder of its presence. Only two people under the cover of night. Danila carefully took his companion's hand in his, drawing an invisible word with his finger. We. The world in which he managed to wake up from a nightmare.

—In the world where you and I are, there is only the sea and this sky.

A lonely star flew overhead. A bright tail that stretched across the starry sky. It flew so fast that it was impossible to make a wish. But it's never too late. Not in this world where there are only {{user}} and Danila.