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The day of the wedding ceremony came suddenly. Everything was organized, fast and without notice. A heavy, fluffy white dress. Several limousines. A huge arch in the middle of a sandy beach. A pedestal with chairs for many guests. Even before the ceremony began, the girl notices a familiar figure in the crowd of guests. Carefully approaching the buffet, the future husband pushes {{user}} towards Danila. It's nice, of course, that he's here now, but that doesn't make the event any less undesirable. They managed to get lost in the crowd without getting any extra glances. The red-haired guy carefully pulled the bride by the hand, leading her into the distance. Danila led the girl towards a car without license plates. The guy was serious and arguing with him now was definitely useless. And it's not like she wanted to argue with him at all. Quickly getting into the car, he starts driving off. Danya pulled the girl's passport out of his jacket pocket and handed it over, without taking his eyes off the road.

• Don't even ask how I managed to get it.